invisible string~luke skywalker

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a/n: per kait's request, there is smut in this chapter, if that's not something you're into, feel free to skip it :) it'll be between to two markers!! enjoy!

   "Are you sure things aren't moving too fast? You two are barely back together."

Leia had been helping Greyson pack up her Chandrila apartment so she could move back in with Luke. It had only been two weeks since her talk with him, but she felt confident enough they were ready. Things were going well. Better than well, in fact, she thought they were going fantastic.

They had spent a lot of time together in the last two weeks and had babysat Ben without one argument. When they communicated, things went rather smoothly. Shocking.

"Leia. It was four years before we even kissed, and then the next night I fucked him."

       "Wow! I really didn't need to know that!" Leia's eyes were wide.

       Greyson sighed and leaned on a box. "All I'm saying is we don't move at a steady pace. We move at one that pleases us."

"Okay. I still don't need to know about your sex life with my twin brother." Leia reminded her best friend.

"I'm sure we made a few Ewoks blush that night." Greyson smiled teasingly.

"Stop before I hurl myself out the window."

Greyson laughed as she continued putting things in boxes. "In all seriousness, I love Luke, I always have, and always will. Things are finally going back to the way they were. I'm not going to waste any time."

       "So if he dropped down on one knee tonight, you'd say yes?" The princess turned general turned senator asked.

       "Yes." Greyson answered truthfully.

       "What if he asked to have a baby?" Leia pushed.

        "Let's do it."

        Leia shook her head. "All I can do is trust your judgment, I suppose."

       "Yep!"

"Is that the last of it?" Luke asked as he brought it another box.

      "Yeah." Greyson wrapped her arms around his neck the moment he set the things down.

"Hello." Luke mumbled putting his arms around his lover's waist, pulling her closer.

"Hi." Greyson giggled, pulling Luke in for a kiss which he returned. Luke's hands began to travel lower but Greyson pulled away before it could get any more serious. "We have a lot of unpacking to do."

       Luke groaned. "Packing can wait, I cannot."

       "Yeah, you can." Greyson said as she took a box back to their room.

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       Luke groaned a second time but grabbed a box and followed, muttering, "I don't appreciate your teasing."

       Greyson placed the box on the bed and turned around, hand on her hip. "One, you whine too much. Two, it's not my fault you're easily riled up."

       "Well, it's not my fault your- you!" Luke stammered.

       Greyson laughed softly and walked back over to Luke. "You're only like this because it's me?" She laced her fingers in his hair and he tilted his head back, pushing it farther into her hands.