4. Aftermath of a fight
Leia wished with all her might to be invisible, to cease to exist, to be space dust. She had thought, foolishly, that other things would take the place of fighting now that their relationship had changed so drastically. But he was still as stubborn and immovable as before, damn him. Han moved to her side, kneeling in front of where she had folded herself on to the couch. "I'm sorry. Really I am. I didn't mean it." Leia said nothing so Han tried a different tactic. "I'm a nerf brain and I'm sorry." Leia he gave a small smile at that and Han sized the chance to kiss her. "Better?" He questioned. "A little bit." She said quietly. "There's more if you're willing?" He offered her his hand and she took it, standing up from the couch. "OK."