Based on My Eyes by Blake Shelton
The wind swept through Leia's simple dress as she stood on the balcony of her Coruscant apartment, looking at the never-ending traffic. She had just gotten back from work and being outside, even on overcrowded Coruscant, was relieving after being in a meeting room with three feuding planetary diplomats. She leaned on the railing and watched the lights of the city blink and shine in every direction.
She heard the door to her apartment open but didn't move. From the sound of boots on the smooth floor, it was either Han or Luke. When a shadow cast itself over her, the height could only mean one person. She still didn't move but instead waited for him to initiate.
Hands rested on her shoulder before gently massaging.
"Rough day?" Han's voice pierced the silence.
Leia let out a small laugh. "When don't I?" she dropped her head, allowing her husband's hand to move to her neck.
"You just seem tenser than usual." He continued his massage for a few moments. Gently brushing the thin chain around her neck, he asked, "What's this?"
She turned around and showed him the turquoise gem hanging from the chain. "It's the Alderaanian jewel you manage to get me."
"I forgot," he said softly and reached to touch it gently. "It suits you." Leia smiled.
Han finally looked up from the necklace and to her face. Her makeup was minimal but she was wearing the vibrant red lipstick that made her lips just beg to be kissed. "You are so beautiful," he commented.
"Only because I'm so in love." She pulled his head down and kissed him which he enthusiastically reciprocated. Before they got too carried away, she pulled back. Han, slightly breathless, motion back inside and mentioned something about a drink.
When he left, Leia returned to looking at the city. She didn't think about anything, just absorbed the feeling of the city. Gently, she undid the braid keeping her hair together and began to brush it with her fingers.
Han returned to the doorway with two glasses of wine. He simply stood and looked at his wife, her dress fluttering in the slight breeze of passing speeders, her legs, shapely from running during the Rebellion as well as walking in heels for a good time every day, and her hair, her gorgeous hair.
He slide up next to her and handed the red wine to her. She took it with a smile and sipped it. Han's fixed gaze didn't go unnoticed.
"See something you like, flyboy?"
"Always." He leaned in to kiss her cheek and slightly down to her neck. "You take beautiful to the max." Leia smiled again and they returned to the wine.
There were a million lights dancing in the city, two of the planet's three moons shone down but Han didn't notice. He was looking a Leia. The lights bouncing off her fair face, her long hair billowing slightly, and those red lips drinking the equally red wine.
She turned towards him will a slightly confused smile on her face. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Honey, I've seen some amazing things but honestly, I've never seen anything like you."
"There are other brunette human females," she teased.
"Ah, but are they stubborn, witty, and strong like you?"
She looked at him, eyes twinkling with love and mischief.
"Come a little closer," he said. She took a step forward, nearly flush against him. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "The way you look tonight…well," he gently kissed right below her ear, "my eyes are the only thing I don't want to take off of you."