Jaina flopped down on her bed. When her head hit the pillow, all Jaina
could think about was sleep. Well, sleep and Jag Fel. Then sleep claimed
her, and she knew no more. In the morning, Jaina got up for the day,
forgetting for a minute what had happened the night before. How Jag had
broken through her resolve and kissed her. How it was the best sensation
she had ever felt in her entire life. Then it came crashing down upon her,
shocking her for a minute.
Jaina walked quickly to Jag's quarters. She had to get this straight; what were they exactly? Friends, more? Jaina knocked once. No answer. "Jag?" Maybe he's an early riser. Hmmmm.. Maybe the hanger bay. Then the wall swished open, and she was taken into his room. The room was nowhere close to being like hers. His room had not a spot of anything out of place. No data cards strewn across the desk, no clothes on the floor. Everything was where it was supposed to be. So like Jag she thought. She smiled at the thought.
"Jaina, what do you want?" The voice startled her out of her thoughts.
"I just.... I just wanted to know what exactly I meant to you."
In a voice calmer than usual, that made Jaina's voice catch in her throat, Jag stated, "I love you." It was 3 simple words, but it meant more to her than anyone could have ever imagined.
"I love you too." Then she was kissing him again. The soaring sensation came back, and saw all the happy moments in her life pass before her ending at the kiss. Jag broke the kiss and planted one on her head, and just held her. It was so simple, so plain, but it was the best thing either of them could have even think to be doing at the moment.
Somehow they had found their way onto Jag's bed during the kiss, and fell asleep in each other's arms. Then the comm unit went off, and jolted them both awake. Jaina grinned. That was certainly the best sleep she ever had. From the look on Jag's face, he was thinking the same thing. Jag disentangled himself from Jaina, and went to go answer the comm. It was a very worried looking General Antilles. "Jag, do you know where Jaina is? We've been trying to reach her for quite a while now, but her comlink is off, and she's not answering her comm."
Jag smiled slightly. "I'll try and find her, sir."
"Thank you, Jag." Wedge disappeared.
"Try and find me huh?"
Jag smiled the special smile he reserved for her, and her alone. "Yea, can you think of anything better for me to do?"
"No, not at the moment."
"Good, 'cause they're nothing else I'd rather do." And then he kissed her once again. She would have thought that by then, the wonderful feelings would have gone away, but with this kiss it only got more intense. He deepened the kiss, and Jaina accepted, never feeling safer. When he broke the kiss, it left her feeling breathless, and they just stared into each other's eyes. The eyes doing all the talking. Jaina saw love and admiration in Jag's eyes, and it was all for her. It made her feel special all of a sudden, and her break caught in her throat as his green eyes bore into her brown ones.
"I love you." Were the only three words she heard, and then she was once again lost in the sweetness of his lips. When he broke the kiss, he leaned her forehead against hers.
"I know."
Jaina walked quickly to Jag's quarters. She had to get this straight; what were they exactly? Friends, more? Jaina knocked once. No answer. "Jag?" Maybe he's an early riser. Hmmmm.. Maybe the hanger bay. Then the wall swished open, and she was taken into his room. The room was nowhere close to being like hers. His room had not a spot of anything out of place. No data cards strewn across the desk, no clothes on the floor. Everything was where it was supposed to be. So like Jag she thought. She smiled at the thought.
"Jaina, what do you want?" The voice startled her out of her thoughts.
"I just.... I just wanted to know what exactly I meant to you."
In a voice calmer than usual, that made Jaina's voice catch in her throat, Jag stated, "I love you." It was 3 simple words, but it meant more to her than anyone could have ever imagined.
"I love you too." Then she was kissing him again. The soaring sensation came back, and saw all the happy moments in her life pass before her ending at the kiss. Jag broke the kiss and planted one on her head, and just held her. It was so simple, so plain, but it was the best thing either of them could have even think to be doing at the moment.
Somehow they had found their way onto Jag's bed during the kiss, and fell asleep in each other's arms. Then the comm unit went off, and jolted them both awake. Jaina grinned. That was certainly the best sleep she ever had. From the look on Jag's face, he was thinking the same thing. Jag disentangled himself from Jaina, and went to go answer the comm. It was a very worried looking General Antilles. "Jag, do you know where Jaina is? We've been trying to reach her for quite a while now, but her comlink is off, and she's not answering her comm."
Jag smiled slightly. "I'll try and find her, sir."
"Thank you, Jag." Wedge disappeared.
"Try and find me huh?"
Jag smiled the special smile he reserved for her, and her alone. "Yea, can you think of anything better for me to do?"
"No, not at the moment."
"Good, 'cause they're nothing else I'd rather do." And then he kissed her once again. She would have thought that by then, the wonderful feelings would have gone away, but with this kiss it only got more intense. He deepened the kiss, and Jaina accepted, never feeling safer. When he broke the kiss, it left her feeling breathless, and they just stared into each other's eyes. The eyes doing all the talking. Jaina saw love and admiration in Jag's eyes, and it was all for her. It made her feel special all of a sudden, and her break caught in her throat as his green eyes bore into her brown ones.
"I love you." Were the only three words she heard, and then she was once again lost in the sweetness of his lips. When he broke the kiss, he leaned her forehead against hers.
"I know."