Disclaimer: George's universe, I just play here.
Characters: Leia Organa
Rated:K+
Genre: Romance
He was never late.
Ever.
In fact, he was hardly ever on time.
Always pushing the limits of what was possible, what was safe, he would return to her early, always.
She had read the manifest, hyperspace lane traffic, system delays. It didn't matter. He should have taken the Falcon. He would be back already.
Continuing her steady pacing around their apartments, dressed in leggings and one of Han's old shirts, she couldn't keep her mind from bouncing back and forth, tormenting her with endless horrible possibilities.
The door hissed open, she let out the breath she had been to frightened to released and ran to him.
He was home.
