Disclaimer: George's universe, I just play here.
Characters: Leia Organa-Solo / Han Solo
Rated: K
Genre: Family
AN: Sorry for the angst in the last chapter, but (yay!) they're back to being totes adorbs!
"I don't like it."
"You don't have to like it." He snorted, leaned back against the headboard.
They were quiet for a moment. The half silent clicking of Leia's datapad filling the room.
"I just don't like it."
She sighed, switched off the reader. Smiling, she turned to him.
"Yeah? And what would you like?" Hoping, rather fruitlessly that a bit of old humor would pull him out of his mood.
"Why is she out with him? He's... he's..." Not being able to find the word for what he wanted to say, he threw his hands in the air.
"He's scruffy?" Leia offered, smiling still.
"Yeah."
"Scruffy isn't so bad." She murmured, cuddling into him, tucking her feet under his warm legs.
He was beaten. But he was no quitter.
"I still don't like it."
