*Kira's POV*
I set Boba on the counter, something Jango would greatly disapprove of, but I did it anyways. In fact I did many things that Jango would disapprove of.
"Alright Bobbers, what do you want to make?" I asked.
He looked thoughtful before he got a smirk across his face. "Double chocolate chip cupcakes with chocolate frosting and chocolate sprinkles and chocolate filling in the middle!"
"Like chocolate much?" I asked with a smirk. Boba nodded his head excitedly. Oh, I would later find just how much that boy loved chocolate. We got out the ingredients to make the cupcakes, everything including chocolate.
"I'm so excited! I can't wait to see Slone!" He said excitedly.
"Yeah?" I asked as Boba stirred the cupcake batter.
"Yeah!" He exclaimed. "She's my bestest friend!"
I smirked. "Good, keep it that way. It's always good to have a friend in this galaxy."
"What do you mean, Kira?" Boba asked licking the spatula.
"Don't eat raw batter, Bo." I said taking it from him and licked it before putting it in the sink, Boba glared at me. "What I mean is that if you're to become a bounty hunter like your old man and me, it's usually a lonely world. Sometimes all you have is your best friend."
"Like you and Dad?" He asked.
I smiled. "Yeah like me and your dad."
I poured the batter in the cupcake pan and put it in the oven. After a little while I pulled them out and Boba frosted them full of chocolate. Boba had already eaten about three when Jango walked in. "Kira, Boba. The Kaminoans need me for more DNA, I'll be back in- What are you feeding Boba?"
I jumped in surprise. "Chocolate cupcakes?"
"No!" He raced over to Boba to snatch his half eaten cupcake but Boba shoved it in his mouth before his father could take his chocolatey prize.
I grabbed the sleeve of Jango's shirt. "Jango! Stop it!"
"Kira, you don't understand Boba gets on a crazy sugar high and is completely incoherent to anything you tell him. He goes crazy!"
"You're nuts, Fetters." I mumbled looking at the man with a 'what-are-you-smoking' look.
"Don't believe me?" He asked. "Look at my son."
I raised an eyebrow and looked over at Boba who had begun shaking looking around wildly from his perch on the counter, he looked at Jango and his eye twitched. "Oh no."
"Oh yes." Jango muttered before Boba sprang off the counter screaming, he grabbed several more cupcakes and used them as missiles at Jango and myself.
"Boba Jaster Fett!" I exclaimed as I dodged a cupcake that was thrown at my head.
"EHHHEHHHAHHHH!" Boba bellowed with his eyes wide and launched another cupcake at his father.
"Help me catch him!" Jango exclaimed as Boba launched another cupcake at Jango. I used the Force to stop the cupcake midair and set it on the table away from Boba. Jango rushed towards Boba to catch him but the younger Fett quickly evaded him ducking under his arm, Boba raced towards the living room then we heard a loud crash and an evil laugh. Jango looked at me with somewhat of a worried glance. "Never, under any circumstances give Boba chocolate."
I nodded. "Yes Sir." We raced into the kitchen to see Boba jumping on the couch giggling.
"You go to the left and I'll go to the right." Jango ordered.
"Okay." I nodded as we went to corner the sugar-crazed child. Boba's eyes widened as he jumped over the back of the couch with a single bound as Jango jumped for him only to miss. "Well, Boss, if we ever catch him we'll know he's physically strong enough to jump over couches in a single bound."
Jango shot me a glare as I launched myself head over heels around the couch in a cartwheel as Boba turned the corner to Jango's room. I raced around the corner as Boba was in midair to jump on Jango's bed, I used the Force to stop the boy as he floated in midair he giggled with glee.
"WEEE! I BELIEVE I CAN FLY! I BELIEVE I CAN TOUCH THE SKY!" Boba sang as Jango entered, I fought back laughing as Jango grabbed him and led him back into the kitchen. I laughed and walked back into the kitchen to find Jango cleaning up the mess.
"Where's Boba?" I asked as a loud pounding came from the pantry. "You locked your son in the pantry?" I asked in disbelief.
"LET ME OUT! DADDY! Ohh.. what's this?" Boba's voice said then got quiet, I looked over at him with concern.
"I have to lock him in the smallest room until he comes down off of his sugar-high."
I gave him a look. "Right…"
"When I was his age I was the same way."
"That's hard to believe." I muttered as we began cleaning up the mess.
"What is?"
"You and being sugar-high in the same sentence."
Jango smirked. "I was a child once."
"Nah, really? I thought you were just born an adult." I smirked and walked over to him placing a chaste kiss on his thin lips. "I'm going to the 'fresher," I said rubbing my collarbone. "Make sure psycho doesn't get out."
"Planning on it." He replied simply. I rolled my eyes and walked into Jango's room, I really never went into his room despite our late night booty-calls, sort to speak, other than that there wasn't really a reason for me to be in his room other than to use the 'fresher. I walked in and pushed the key panel that shut the door behind me, I looked around. Everything was white, go figure, white sheets, white walls, white floors, picture frame, white doors, white- wait… picture frame? 'When did that get there?' I thought to myself before investigating, I sat down on the bed and picked up the holophoto. My eyebrows rose at what the picture was of, it was a photo of me kissing a baby Boba's forehead. 'When did Jango manage to get a picture of me without my knowledge?' I mused then realized that I actually had a family, something I had never been blessed with. I set the picture down and proceeded to the 'fresher as I stripped down and got in, lost in my own thoughts. I had never really thought about it, but maybe the Fetts had always been family. It was no secret around Kamino that Jango and I were extremely close, something so dangerous to have when in a business such as bounty hunting, but we had made it thirteen years of putting up with each other, thirteen years. That really was a long time, Ever since I was a seventeen year old teenager who had managed to get a bounty placed on her head from a crazed ex-boyfriend. I smiled at the old memories that flooded my mind. Thirteen years. Even with the two years of Jango's absence we still held a bond that was undeniable and irreplaceable. Thirteen years I was in love with the very man I had hated, fought with, grew a mutual respect, then somehow fell in love with. Now I know I'm going on and on and on but hey, this is my story so suck it up and read this! Anywhose... Once I was out of the 'fresher I got dressed in a long blue tunic and black sweatpants, I brushed my hair while looking at the split ends.
'I should cut my hair.' I thought, it went to my upper thighs now. I grabbed a pair of scissors and began cutting into the black hair, I had a fascination with cutting hair apparently because I kept cutting… and cutting and cutting. I soon found a pile of black hair on the floor and picked it up throwing it away. I looked into the mirror and smiled at my 'new' hair, it went just under my breasts and I now had bangs with long layers. I was about to turn to go back out to Jango when I caught sight of a single grey hair.
I gasped loudly. "What is this!" I asked out loud to no one in particular, I reached up and tried to pull out the grey hair but missed and grabbed a black one. "Ow." I tried again but again failed to grab the hair. "Bastard. Son of a bitch. Go *This content has been removed for explicit language*!" I growled as I leaned over the counter with my hand holding my head up by my chin. I glared at the grey hair that seemed to be mocking me. I heard the door open and Jango revealed himself with an eyebrow raised.
"Who are you talking to?" He asked.
"There's this hair, this one grey hair and I tried to pull it out but I pulled every hair but the grey one." I answered as though it were normal to call hairs bad names.
"You're crazy." He said with a smirk.
I spun around with a smirk. "Actually the correct term is 'freaking insane'." Jango rolled his eyes and kissed me. "So we should probably check on Bobbers, he's probably losing oxygen to his brain."
