Request: Could you do one where a fem reader looks at Luke the same way Han looks at him in skysolo fics? Innocent cute beautiful boy with big bright eyes.I’d like to see that because usually a female perspective would describe him as tall and strong. Please?
-This was cute to write!
You made your way through the door, accidently slamming it behind you. Making your usual way from the door to the couch, you found Luke Skywalker and sat down right next to him.
“Honey I’m home.” You practically whispered, your head finding its way onto Luke’s shoulder. It took you a few minutes, but you realized that Luke was grinning at you. Not his usual dorky grin either. “What?” You looked at him, curious on what was going on.
“I have a SUR-PRISE!” Luke began to giggle. He then quickly kissed you, jumped off of the couch, and practically ran toward the kitchen. You were left waiting on him. Luke’s happiness was contagious, so you couldn’t help but giggle as you listened to his footsteps coming back into the room.
“Close your eyes!” Luke was brimming with absolute excitement.
You placed your palms over your eyes, debating in your head whether or not you should be scared, terrified, or excited.
“Open!” The first thing you saw was Luke, he was staring at you, beaming. Pure happiness was showing in his eyes. Then you looked down to what he was holding.
In his palms laid an open box- inside a necklace. You had to gasp, the thing was absolutely gorgeous. Gently you took the box out of Luke’s hands and admired the piece of jewelry. The pendent was a circle, the first letter of your name + L. You couldn’t help but admire the thoughtfulness in it. It wasn’t an anniversary, and it wasn’t a birthday. There was no holiday going on (that you could think of.)
“Thank you, so very much, love. You’re too sweet.” You stood up to give him a kiss on the cheek, and noticed his cheeks turn a light shade of red.
Luke stared at you with hopeful eyes. “Do you like it?”
You had to grin at him. He was absolutely adorable. “Why, of course!” You wrapped your arms around him. Luke hugged you back, his face buried in your shoulder.
“I’m so so glad you like it. I knew when I saw it I just had to get it for you.” He grinned at you.
“Can you help me put it on?” You asked, knowing he’d be all over that request.
“Yes! Yes, sure.” He took the box out of your hand, very gently removing the necklace and unclasping it. You pulled your hair out of the way, turning around for him.
“There you go.” He whispered, and you turned around to face him again.
As soon as you turned around he let out a small gasp. “Y/n. You look absolutely beautiful. I mean- you look absolutely beautiful with or without the necklace- but you look really gorgeous, gorgeous.”
“Thank you so much, my dear.” You smiled at him, before planting a gentle kiss on his still blushing cheek.
This is what you loved about Luke Skywalker. No, not the necklace hanging around your neck. The thoughtfulness he held. Yes, he was a Jedi. Strong, brave, everything good. Then there were the parts of him excited over getting you presents, and the part more than willing to lay with you on the couch as you two watched your favorite movie. Luke was the kind of boy who was perfectly willing to indulge in all of the simple joys. He relaxed you. He reminded you of what was important. And all you could think about for the rest of the night was how happy he was, and his innocent excitement over giving you a gift. The boy cuddled up next to you was all smiles.