"I'll meet you in the red room!!!" lalala...........I love this song! I
also love toast with strawberry jelly. that's all ive eaten today. 4 pieces
of toast and a very small piece of pizza. I'm pissed off now. Turns out my
sister took every movie that we rented back. damn...i wanted to watch my
darling ewan in black hawk down. hehehe....and I wanted to watch The Others
again. grr...I like that movie. My brother is dancing to "Sparkling
Diamonds" because he likes the song...*ahem* *cough cough*fruity*cough
cough cough* jk.....of course....anyways, here is the much delayed-oh my
god my brothers doing the can can.....where are those flying pigs??? hehe
jk....okies, as I was saying, here's the much delayed second chapter to
this wonderful fic. I was laughing when I finished writing it last night.
You can tell that it came from someone else's brain cuz I couldn't write
something that would make me squeak. only other people can do that.
blah blah Star Wars isn't mine. this story is. almost all the dialouge and actions in this story arent mine either. they're from an early draft of the Empire Strikes Back. hehe ^ ^ Ta Ta!
~ * ~ Chapter 2: "I happen to like nice men" ~ * ~
A few minutes later, Leia finished working on the valve. She put down her tool, took off her goggles, and began to pull on a lever that would re- engadge the system.
It wouldn't budge.
Han, who happened to be walking past (a/n: yeah right. he just "happened" to be walking past...happened my ass...), noticed her struggling, and moved to help her. She shoved him back. "Easy, your worship! Only trying to help!" he told Leia.
"Would you please stop calling me that?!" Leia replied, clearly irritated, and still struggling with the lever. Han was suprised by her tone of voice.
"Sure. I guess I make it difficult sometimes."
"Yes, you do."
"You could be a touch warmer though."
Leia rolled her eyes.
"Admit it," he continued, "Against your better judgement, you think I'm alright."
Leia let go of the lever and rubbed her sore hand. "Sometimes, maybe.......occasionally, when you aren't acting like a scoundrel."
Han laughed. "That's quite a compliment." With that, he took her hand, turned it over, and pressed his lips into her palm.
"Stop that!!" Leia demanded, turning red with confusmet.
"Why?"
"My hands are dirty!" Ignoring her coment, Han kissed her hand again. Leia yanked it away and stepped back. Han didn't follow her into the cramped space.
"What are you afraid of?" he asked her.
"Afraid of? Certainly not you, Captian Solo........or any other man in this galaxy." Leia shot back. Han looked at her with a piercing look. Oh...Leia thought, Why now? Why does he look so hansome? So dashing? So....confident? Why?
Han reached out slowly and took Leia's hand again from where it was resting on a console. He drew it twords him.
"Then why are you trembling?" he asked as he began to draw Leia twords him very slowly. "You know what I think?" he continued, "I think you like me because I'm a scoundrel. I think there aren't enough scoundrels in your life."
"Don't count on it. I happen to like nice men," she replied in an excited whisper, in complete opposition to what she was saying. She noticed she was getting really close to Han. She really didn't mind anymore.
"Sure, they're safer. You always know what they're going to do. Trouble is, it gets a little dull."
"There's nothing dull about a man I can depend on to be civilized."
"You mean a man you can control."
"I do not!" (A/N: oh! here it comes!!)
"Try and control this....." he whispered as he kissed her with slow, hot lips. He took his time, as if he had forever, bening her body backwards. Leia had never been kissed like this before and she felt like she was about to faint.
Once he stopped, Leia regained her breath and tried to work up some indignition, but she found it hard to talk.
"You're wrong.......this isn't what," Han began to kiss her again. "Not what I......want...." Leia was stopped by Han's lips on hers. A swimming giddiness spun her around, untill before long, she was kissing him back.
After what had seemed like an eon, Han broke the kiss and looked deep into her eyes. They stood there looking at each other for a moment.
Leia, franticlly confuse by her feelings, withdrew first with her eyes, then with her body and detatched from Han. She sliped from his arms and hurried from the cabin. Han stared after her thoughtfully, then turned his attention to the stuck lever.
Oh my god.....isn't that so much better than the stinky version they put in the film?! Oh..I would so say "Try and control this..." too!! *starts giggling madly* I'm not mature enough to handle this....hehehe...*ahem* yes I am....*ragains composure* Wow....I wish I could be kissed like that!! To bad I never have and probably never will kiss a guy....*sigh* life's not fair to me.....remind me next time I see a happy couple kissing not to throw anything at them....er..yeah..I better go now....ta ta!! o.O
blah blah Star Wars isn't mine. this story is. almost all the dialouge and actions in this story arent mine either. they're from an early draft of the Empire Strikes Back. hehe ^ ^ Ta Ta!
~ * ~ Chapter 2: "I happen to like nice men" ~ * ~
A few minutes later, Leia finished working on the valve. She put down her tool, took off her goggles, and began to pull on a lever that would re- engadge the system.
It wouldn't budge.
Han, who happened to be walking past (a/n: yeah right. he just "happened" to be walking past...happened my ass...), noticed her struggling, and moved to help her. She shoved him back. "Easy, your worship! Only trying to help!" he told Leia.
"Would you please stop calling me that?!" Leia replied, clearly irritated, and still struggling with the lever. Han was suprised by her tone of voice.
"Sure. I guess I make it difficult sometimes."
"Yes, you do."
"You could be a touch warmer though."
Leia rolled her eyes.
"Admit it," he continued, "Against your better judgement, you think I'm alright."
Leia let go of the lever and rubbed her sore hand. "Sometimes, maybe.......occasionally, when you aren't acting like a scoundrel."
Han laughed. "That's quite a compliment." With that, he took her hand, turned it over, and pressed his lips into her palm.
"Stop that!!" Leia demanded, turning red with confusmet.
"Why?"
"My hands are dirty!" Ignoring her coment, Han kissed her hand again. Leia yanked it away and stepped back. Han didn't follow her into the cramped space.
"What are you afraid of?" he asked her.
"Afraid of? Certainly not you, Captian Solo........or any other man in this galaxy." Leia shot back. Han looked at her with a piercing look. Oh...Leia thought, Why now? Why does he look so hansome? So dashing? So....confident? Why?
Han reached out slowly and took Leia's hand again from where it was resting on a console. He drew it twords him.
"Then why are you trembling?" he asked as he began to draw Leia twords him very slowly. "You know what I think?" he continued, "I think you like me because I'm a scoundrel. I think there aren't enough scoundrels in your life."
"Don't count on it. I happen to like nice men," she replied in an excited whisper, in complete opposition to what she was saying. She noticed she was getting really close to Han. She really didn't mind anymore.
"Sure, they're safer. You always know what they're going to do. Trouble is, it gets a little dull."
"There's nothing dull about a man I can depend on to be civilized."
"You mean a man you can control."
"I do not!" (A/N: oh! here it comes!!)
"Try and control this....." he whispered as he kissed her with slow, hot lips. He took his time, as if he had forever, bening her body backwards. Leia had never been kissed like this before and she felt like she was about to faint.
Once he stopped, Leia regained her breath and tried to work up some indignition, but she found it hard to talk.
"You're wrong.......this isn't what," Han began to kiss her again. "Not what I......want...." Leia was stopped by Han's lips on hers. A swimming giddiness spun her around, untill before long, she was kissing him back.
After what had seemed like an eon, Han broke the kiss and looked deep into her eyes. They stood there looking at each other for a moment.
Leia, franticlly confuse by her feelings, withdrew first with her eyes, then with her body and detatched from Han. She sliped from his arms and hurried from the cabin. Han stared after her thoughtfully, then turned his attention to the stuck lever.
Oh my god.....isn't that so much better than the stinky version they put in the film?! Oh..I would so say "Try and control this..." too!! *starts giggling madly* I'm not mature enough to handle this....hehehe...*ahem* yes I am....*ragains composure* Wow....I wish I could be kissed like that!! To bad I never have and probably never will kiss a guy....*sigh* life's not fair to me.....remind me next time I see a happy couple kissing not to throw anything at them....er..yeah..I better go now....ta ta!! o.O
