Kylo-   It was 10 o'clock  in the morning, and you were both sleeping in on a Saturday. You were snuggled up next to Kylo, sleeping away, until he decided to move.

Kylo flipped over on his other side, his arm flinging, and hitting you in the head. You obviously awoke from the trauma, and sat up quite angry that you had been awaken from your slumber.

However, you still loved your boyfriend, even though he might hit you during your sleep. So, you lightly ran your fingers through his hair, and kissed his cheek.

"Missed," He mumbled. You could hear the smirk in his tone.

"No I didn't, " You giggled so slightly, so it didn't seem too girly, but still wanted to sound flirty (Hey that rhymed).

"I think you did." Kylo turned over again, so he'd be face to face with you.

You smiled over the fact that you knew he'd always win you over.

"I don't think so," you giggled flirtatiously.

Kylo chuckled, and just leaned in for the kiss. However, instead of kissing him back, you sat up, and got out of bed, leaving Kylo with his eyes closed and his lips hanging there.

Kylo however, still wanted that kiss. He didn't leave his lips lingering there for nothing. He slipped on some pants, and left his top half shirtless, along with his messy morning hair. He walked up behind you and wrapped his long, muscular arms around you, while you were making spaffles (space waffles. Basically waffles in Star Wars lol).

"You making spaffles?" He asked, trying to flirt.

"Yup," was all you said, kind of having a bit of attitude this morning.

"I sense somebody has an attitude. Do you need any loosening up?" He chuckled, kissing your neck.

All of the sudden, out of nowhere, you shoved a spaffle in his face, still gooey and uncooked.

"Kylo! Watch your manners! That is very inappropriate to talk about!" You shouted, slapping him with a spatula as well.

"What the Force?! I didn't do anything!" Kylo raged, wiping the spaffle off of him.

"You men are confusing!"

"We'll look who's talking..."

Tears swelled up in your eyes, blinking and trying to make sure he didn't see weakness. "I hate you, " was all you said.

"What did I do?! You shoved a spaffle in my mouth!"

"Whatever," you groaned, shoving the spatula in his hands. "You men can cook your own flipping spaffles."

Luke-  "Goooooood morning Coruscant (Vietnam. Catch my reference?)! Wake up (Y/N)! You're pregnant!" Shouted Luke.

Suddenly you burst awake from your dreams, waking up, and sitting up in the bed, with fast breathing.

"I'M​ PREGNANT?!" You shouted, freaking out.

Luke laughed, shaking his head. "No! I was just trying to wake you up!"

Luke kept laughing while you dreaded in horror. "Not funny!"

Luke pointed and laughed, indicating it was very funny. "Yes it is!"

You rolled your eyes, groaning and getting out of bed. "Don't get near me started, Luke Skywalker. I swear you can be just like your father," you spat, slipping on some clothes.

Luke immediately stopped laughing. You mentioning his father wasn't a good idea. However, you knew it would shut him up. "Jeez, it was just a joke. "

"Uh huh. Sure. You were just trying to insult me," you replied, finishing up. You stood up and made your way into the kitchen. "Go make me some food, Skywalker."

Luke nodded. "I suppose. Sorry about the joke," he apologized. Luke dreadily made his way into the kitchen, while sliding his feet along the way.

Suddenly, you had a change in mood. "All is forgiven Luke! I still love you!"

Luke perked his head up, with a very confused puppy dog look. "Oookay. You alright?"

"Of course im fine," you chuckled.

Luke just nodded and pulled out some food for you both to have. "Cereal?"

"Sure!" You responded, sitting on a bar stool that connected to the island in the kitchen. You spun around on it, not wanting to ever stop. Luke finished making your cereal and smoothly slid it across the counter to reach you.

"Actually I don't want this," you replied with a change of heart.

Luke shrugged, and decided to eat it. "Okay your majesty, what do you want?"

"I don't care. As long as its not cereal."

Luke snapped his fingers in realization as he knew what exactly to get you. He pulled out a skillet and placed it on the stove, turning the knobs to the high setting.

You groaned. "Pancakes?"

Luke gasped. "I thought you loved pancakes!"

"Not anymore apparently."

Luke turned to knobs, the clicking kept going till they turned to a stop, showing the stove was off. Luke put the skillet up. "Okay, well you clearly care about what you want to eat. So. What. Do. You. Want?"

You rolled your tounge around in your mouth, tapping your fingernails on the marble top counters, wondering what you actually wanted to have for breakfast. "I change my mind. I'm cooking my own food." You slid out of the seat and went to the fridge.

Luke shrugged, not having a problem with that. He grabbed the cereal he was eating earlier and continued to munch on it.

"So Luke," you said. "What should I have for breakfast?"

"Pancakes."

You nodded. "Great idea!"

Then Luke let out a giant groan, and the eye rolling was apparent.

Obi-Wan-  "Darling?" Perked Obi-Wan, looking around your door frame.

You were currently looking on your computer, searching for some cute tops to wear then Obi-Wan decides to pop in.

"Yes babe?"

"Hey, I'm getting my padawan braid off soon. I believe I need some help choosing a new hairstyle after it gets cut off."

"Wait... It gets cut off?" You chuckled.

"Yeah... By a lightsaber. "

"Oh cool." You smiled, opening a new tab. You typed up a website with the new and stylish hairstyles men have. "Alright, lets look through them."

Obi-Wan pulls up a chair, sitting behind you.

You chuckled. "Sit beside me, you goofball." And so he did.

"So, I don't want to look too-" he started.

"Ooh!" You exclaimed interuppting him. "Look at this haircut! I think it'll make you look I dunno.. Whats the word... Snazzy." You pointed to a picture of a hairstyle on the monitor.

Obi-Wan sneered at it, in hatred. This haircut was not for him. "Um.. I... Lets look at the next one."

You nodded, understanding. A bowl cut was too much. You scroll down to the next image which grabs his attention. "Ooh! Stop scrolling!" Obi-Wan flicks your hand, which makes you remove it from the mouse. You raise your eyebrow at him, then peer at the screen. It was one of those buzzed cuts that the clones had, and it looked a bit overwhelming.

"I like this. Although I may end up blending in with the clones, " he chuckled, looking over at you.

You had a scorn on your face, in disgust. He just couldn't look good in it. "Uh... I don't think so mister, " you snapped, exiting out of the photo.

"Why? What's wrong with it? I like it, it's my head," he remarked running his fingers through his hair, trying to imagine what it would feel like.

"I'm just trying to help you out, I would miss running my fingers through your hair after all... " you smiled at him, nudging him with your elbow playfully.

He chuckled. "What's up with you today? Did something happen? " He looked at you in concern, messing with his padawan braid.

You threw a look at him, whipping around to face him, staring him in the eye. "Excuse me? What do you mean?" you crossed your arms.

"You just seem moody, " he mumbles, tossing back an innocent smile.

You expression fades, and you continue to look at the computer. "I just.. I just missed you I guess. "

"Aw, so you do have feelings for me! Wonderful. So can we go back to looking at haircuts now? " he replied, clicking on more images.

You stood up fast. "Fine! If you don't wanna pay attention to me, that's your issue. I won't pay attention to your hair! " You shot back, crossing your arms and stomping out. 

Obi-Wan sighed. "What did I do this time?"

Poe-  You were currently in the Rebel's hangar, cleaning your astromech unit like you always do, since there wasn't really anything else to do anymore. That was until you heard Poe approach you. You turned around to look at him, as he came smiling his way towards you.

"Hey precious, how are you? " he says, bending down to hug you since you were sitting down on a stool.

"I'm fine.. " you chuckled. You wondered why he was such in a good mood. "Why are you so happy? " You chuckled, returning your attention to cleaning your droid.

He walked around to face you, standing behind your droid. "Why can't I be happy when I feel like it? " he asked.

"Because no one does that anymore," you joked, looking up at him.

He nodded, laughing, "Well you're not wrong... Anyway, I got General Leia to let me off early because I told her I wanted to take you out on a date and she let me, " he announced proudly. He bent down, laying his arms down on top of your astromech while it was off, and laid he head down on top of his arms, his curly hair flopping over his face, as his perfect hazel eyes looked down on you.

"Well I can't say no to that face.. " you chuckled, getting up to go wash all of the dirt off of your hands. 

You heard Poe press a button on your astromech, turning the droid on. It whirred and beeped, thanking me for cleaning him up.

"You're welcome buddy, " you replied, as he rolled away. Then you heard Poe approach you.

"Please? Does that mean yes?" he begged.

"I don't know I'm having second thoughts.. I'm really busy tonight," you said.

He stopped, crossing his arms. "So can you come or not? Make up your mind. I don't think Leia would ever let me off again. Because she said-"

You interuppted him, "I'm sorry I might-"

Then he interrupted you, "PLEASE (Y/N) COME WITH ME, " he begged, getting down on his knees and hugging your leg like a five year old.

"Poe I really like you but-"

"Oh my gosh, so you do or you don't??  What's with all of these mixed signals?" he groaned, standing up.

You looked at him in the eyes. "Fine, I'll go with you." you smirked. He smiled brightly back, and embraced you in a warm hug.

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(A/N) PLEASE READ IMPORTANT!
Hey guys so I'm very sorry I've been out lately lol. I've had a huge break as you can tell but no worries I'm back. The reason that is, is because I started highschool and freshman year was drastic and I came home with homework up to about midnight every day, I had a crap ton of stuff that was just unnecessary and it sucked. Plus I got out of the Star Wars fandom for the longest time, nothing just really inspired me anymore, and when I tried to write, it felt forced. So when Solo came out, I felt nostalgic and went back to all my Star Wars stuff and now I'm back better than ever. Plus less cringy writing skills lol. But now I'm entering my sophomore year, and highschool should be less stressful :) anyway, love you babes, and STAY IN SCHOOL 💗

Also go read my new book Maggie if you're into crime stuff and like crazy people. And I updated His Path Book 2 Chapter 36! Go read it if you haven't lol. Also, is it okay if I go back and edit some fanfiction of mine (for ex His Path book 1 and Anakin's Assassin) and make it more accurate and less cringy? PLEASE let me know in the comments lol. 💗💗💗