AN: i just adore daddy-han. so swoon worthy.
"How ya'doing kiddo?" Han asked quietly as he sat and swung his legs up on the large bed.
Jacen yawned slowly and curled onto his side, watching his father.
"I'm okay."
"Yeah?" Han reached out and smoothed his young son's hair away from his pale face.
Jacen nodded and relaxed again, settling deeper into the lush comforter on his parents bed.
"Do you need anything?"
"No." he yawned again. "Can you sit with me for a bit?"
"Yeah, of course." He scooted down the bed and wrapped an arm under Jacen, pulling him closer.