Disclaimer: It's all George Lucas' party, I don't own these characters, and I don't want to own them, I just want to live with them.

~These next chapters are going to mostly be Jaina's memories. Just some background filler stuff of how I think they really got together.~

Chapter 3- Moments in the hangar

Jaina sat in the corridor for a long time after Jacen left. Maybe he's right, she thought, maybe just thinking about everything Jag and I have gone through and done to be together will help me sort all of this out...

Jaina had been in the hangar bay working on some repairs to her X-wing when Jag Fel walked up. She wouldn't have really minded him being there, if he'd had been doing something useful. Instead, he just stood there, not talking, just staring. It was actually unnerving.

"Anything I can help you with, Colonel?"

"Not really. I'm just admiring your handiwork." His eyes raked her up and down, before returning his gaze to her X-wing. She had been working on her ship for nearly 3 hours now. Her face was covered with grease marks as was her rather thin flight suit. Through that he could see every curve of her body. Jaina suddenly became aware of what his eyes were doing and crossed her arms over herself.

Yeah, I'll bet that's all you're admiring, Jaina thought. Outwardly though she smiled, graciously, nodded her thanks, and returned to her work. Besides, like he'd ever look at me like that.

Jag didn't really know why he was there. He just knew that he was very, very much attracted to Jaina. He liked being around her. She was a good pilot, an excellent fighter (she had already beaten him three times in sparring matches), and she was smart.smart mouthed too for that matter.
The things I would like to do to that mouth.Jag snapped himself out of it. Jaina had turned around and stood in front of him, hands on her hips, looking like she desperately wanted him to leave so she could continue with her task. That stung, a lot. But if she wanted him to leave, he would leave.

"Well, then, I guess I'll leave you to your work." Jag bowed, turned around crisply, and left.

Jag mentally smacked himself. Idiot!! Why didn't you ask her to go get a cup of caf or something?

Jaina watched Jag walk out. She didn't really mind him being there, then again, she didn't really mind seeing him leave either. He was one of those people that she could never get tired of looking at.

Oh well, she thought, and returned to her work.

Jag was back 5 minutes later.

"Now what do you want? Because if you're not going to do something worthwhile while you're here then I suggest you-" Jaina was cut off as Jag finally did the one thing he didn't think he'd ever be able to do. He kissed her. It was a long, passionate kiss, one that Jaina didn't pull away from, one that she couldn't have pulled away from, even if she had wanted to.

Jag couldn't believe that he was doing this. He was kissing Jaina Solo! Jaina! And she wasn't pulling away or smacking him across the face. His mind was soaring with delight and he smiled into the kiss. This was almost too good to be true. He never even actually considered that Jaina might feel the same way about him. Reluctantly, he pulled back from the kiss, his mind still buzzing with good feelings.

"I.." Jaina was at a loss for words. "Ummm..what was that?" She furrowed her brows, still feeling very much confused.

Jag looked stricken at the sight of Jaina's confused state. "Well, Jaina, what just happened was called a 'kiss'. That something that happens when one person likes another person and they want to show them that."

"I know what a kiss is, Jag. Wait, did you just say that you liked me?"

"You know, I thought a Jedi would be more perceptive. Ooof!" Jaina had thrown herself into a fierce embrace with Jag, then pulled back to punch his arm.

"I am perceptive, just not around you."

"Really? Why's that?"

"Because I feel the same way and I was so wrapped up in thinking that you'd never see me like as anything more than a friend that I didn't even pick up on your feelings. That, and it doesn't help that you're harder to read than a Vong through the Force sometimes." She playfully punched his shoulder. He didn't care. Jaina Solo had just told him that she felt the same way for him as he did for her! He kissed her again, longer and harder this time, allowing himself to fully enjoy this.

"Ahem." Kyp Durron cleared his throat, not even caring about what he was walking in on, just knowing that he really wasn't in the mood to see two love-struck teens sucking each others faces off. But other than that, he was thrilled at the scene he had walked in on. He had been trying to get those two together since they had met again on Hapes. The pair looked at him, both blushing a very deep crimson. Jaina grabbed Jag's arm and drug him out the door. Jag shot Kyp a look that told him everything he needed to know. Kyp shook his head, laughing to himself, and set to work on his X- wing.