Overhaul | By : WhisperedWishes Category: Star Wars (All) > Het - Male/Female Views: 1186 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Din pushed Boba into one of the seats of the cargo hold and he sat down heavily, throwing his helmet into the seat beside him.
"Ferrik man! That's 3 bounties in two days! Its time for a break. Just for a few days at least."
Boba shook his head, ripping off his gauntlets, hissing as the cut oozed more blood.
"Or at least until that stops bleeding. Damn it!"
"Its nothing."
"She was right...you are stubborn!"
He growled up at Din. "Don't mention 'her' again."
"Well why not? You two looked pretty cozy just before we left."
Boba shot to his feet, his face inches from Mando's helmet. "Don't make assumptions off of what you see. It was nothing. She was nothing."
"Really?"
Fett shoved past him, teeth gritting together.
"Yeah, just another annoying tech who thinks she knows about everything there is to know."
Mando laughed, "Did you kiss her?"
He stilled a moment before climbing the ladder to the cockpit.
"So you did. Look I know how it is. You think you don't deserve a normal life...that this was the life you were given so its the life you're going to live....until the bitter end, right? So fuck everything and everyone, right?!"
Boba was sitting in the pilot's seat, flipping switches but he was listening.
Din was silent for a minute and when Fett was sure he was done, he sighed and spoke.
"Look there was someone I met when I still had the kid...she was...beautiful...headstrong...one hell of a shot too. It was a quiet like filled with hard work. A life I had the chance to live...with her, but I was still so stuck to the creed and protecting the kid that I walked away from her. I don't regret walking away as it kept her village is safe. It kept her and her kid safe. I regret not giving myself a chance at a normal life."
The ship's engine roared to life and as they lifted from the planet, Boba spoke.
"Would you go back? If you could? Even if she might not want you there?"
Din chuckles, "Right this damn minute. Just seeing her again...even if we don't talk would be enough."
"What's her name?"
"Omera."
Boba sighed, "I'm not good at...this stuff. I'm used to leaving the next day and not looking back once and not giving a fuck. The one thing I took from my father was that Mando'a is special...only meant for those you trust and care for. How can I trust her that damn much already?"
"Fuck!"
He slammed his hands down on the console, sending lights flaring. "And not to mention every damn time I drop a seismic charge now I can't stop thinking of her damn eyes lighting up like they did...that fucking kiss..."
Mando stayed silent knowing that he needed to get this out. He needed to accept it.
"She has her scars. Nasty, vicious ones but she didn't let them change her. How can she be so damaged and still so full of life? Look at me! Hatred and rage kept me alive this long...how can I...how can she..."
"Maybe you should let her make that decision for herself."
Boba snorts, "I can't."
"Then maybe you don't want to change."
He shrugged, "Or maybe you're just afraid."
"Fuck you. I lived through things that you wouldn't believe."
"Then fucking grow a pair."
The kid was right, which was aggravating.
He looked out at the expanse of stars in front of him and sighed.
'I made a promise.'
/ - / - / - /
"Dad, why are we leaving?"
"Something's not right. That Jedi is not here for the clones. He's here for me."
"Dad?"
"Everything will be okay, son. I promise you that. And you know what I always say about promises..."
"Never make a promise you intend to break. If you do...you're not a Fett."
"Damn right. Lets go."
/ - / - / - /
'And I won't break it.'
He leaned over and began flipping switches. Putting in the next destination.
"We have some bounties to turn in."
"And then?"
"We have a stop to make."
"About damn time."
"Shut up."
/ - / - / - /
Cenry was just finishing up a new mite when her front door chimed and she paused, looking down at Bit for a second.
"Was that the door Bit?"
He chirped and bounced happily.
She grinned, "I don't know. Its only been 3 months, Bit."
"Does it have to be a full 6 months?"
She dropped her spanner and whirled on the spot, eye wide as they took in the two people now standing in her shop.
"Din! Boba!"
She charged them, jumping at Din first and he lifts her up into a hug.
When he set her down, she turns to Boba and smiles brightly.
"I had hoped you would come back."
He looked at her grinning.
"Who else is going to fix my ship?"
She laughed, "You're damn right!"
Bit whistled loud.
Boba leaned close, tucking her hair behind her ear before he tilted her head up to look at him.
"We need to talk, Cen."
His tone made her squint in confusion. "Talk?"
"Yeah."
"Umm, okay. Living room then." She turned to Din and he shook his head.
"I have to go check on a bounty. I'll be back in an hour."
"Alright."
Boba followed Cenry up the stairs to her living quarters and when she motioned to the kitchen he nodded, sitting down on the couch.
She made good coffee.
"So what do you need to talk about? Is anything wrong with the repairs on the ship? Because if there are-"
"The ship's fine."
His quick reply caught her off guard and she frowned as she returned to the living room, holding two mugs of coffee.
"What is it then?"
He motioned to the spot next to him and held out a hand for his mug, before sipping at it gingerly.
They were silent for a few minutes, just sharing the same space, drinking their coffee together. Then finally Cenry couldn't take it anymore and she slammed her mug down on the table in front of her.
"What the hell is wrong? You said you needed to talk and then Din dips out. Then as soon as we get up here, you say all of three words to me! Boba..."
"I'm not good at this."
"Not good at what?"
He motioned between them, "Talking."
She tipped her head back and laughed, "Not true. We had a good conversation when you stayed her after the accident."
Boba shook his head, "That was before the test flight."
Cenry's cheeks go pink, "Oh."
"Is that all you can say?"
"Well what do you want me to say?"
He sets his mug down before gripping her arm and pulling her into his lap sideways. She looked up at him shocked but stills when his eyes narrowed at her.
"Do you know how damn distracting you are, meshla?"
"Boba-"
She was cut of by his mouth crashing into hers. His fingers weaving themselves into her hair and holding her still as he devoured her lips, nipping and licking at her until she opened her mouth with a sigh, allowing his tongue access to map every part of her mouth. She moaned softly, leaning into him and wrapping her arms around his shoulders.
He pulled back with a ragged breath, eyes closed, pressing his forehead to hers.
"Fuck, I'm not good at this. You....damn it Cenry...is there a chance to try...this? Try us?"
She touched his face, making his eyes flick open and lock with hers. She smiled softly.
"To tell you the truth, I kind of already thought we had started..." Cenry indicated between them. "Us."
He shook his head with a chuckle. "Damn it, the kid was right..."
"Who? Din?"
He nodded, "He said to let it be up to you...I didn't know how to...I've not been the best person...killed a lot of people just to get revenge. Hell, I've left women behind in ports like this one...never to look back. I had gotten what I wanted from them and didn't need anything more. I'm going to be an ass half the time and brush you off. You're going to want to hit me those times-"
She pressed her lips back against his, silencing him before pulling back and shaking her head.
"We'll deal with that when the time comes. Now are you hungry?"
He snorts, "You are something else...you know that meshla?"
She smacked his chest in mock anger. "Are you ever going to tell me what that means?"
Boba laughs, "It means beautiful, okay?"
Cenry looks at him stunned, "So the entire time...you were calling me..."
"Beautiful...yes."
She grips his face and slams their lips together, pulling a grunt from Boba and he wrapped his arms back around her, pulling her flush against him.
The vicious way she was kissing him made desire coil low in his abdomen and he groaned into her mouth, feeling himself harden.
He pulled her back from him with a growl. "That's enough, meshla. I don't want to fuck this up."
"How?"
He groaned again, setting her on her feet. "If we continue kissing like that, I'll have you under me in that bed of yours or hell, we might not even get off this couch if you keep looking at me like that."
Her eyes widened, "Oh...I-I didn't know that you..."
"That more than anything else, I want to fuck you until the next morning?"
Cenry's cheeks turned bright red and she turned towards her kitchen.
"So...food?"
He laughed, "Yeah I can eat."
She gasped, "Don't say it like that."
He stood before stalking close to her, placing his hands on her waist and kissing the side of her neck, his breath whispering across her skin as he spoke.
"If you taste anything like your mouth..."
"Bastasi, Boba! Stop!"
He chuckled at the strained tone she replied with. "Lets get some food then. What's the best place to eat here?"
"What?"
"Order something and have it delivered. I'll cover it."
She stepped away and turned on him in shock. "But-"
His finger against her lips stopped her. "No arguments. Don't tell me that I can't spoil my girl every now and then..."
The bright smile she gave made him smile back.
God, this woman was going to ruin his reputation.
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