discolicious (discolicious) wrote in bobaslashhan,

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mc chris rocked my pants off

I went and saw mc chris in Seattle. He opened with Fett's Vette. I showed him my Fett pants (they're black track pants with FETT printed in hot pink across the ass) and when I turned to leave, he said "Hey wait, I want to take a picture of your butt!" It was hot.

Anyway, nothing fantastic fic-wise today.

Title: Puppy Love
Word Count: 172
Summary: And it’s a hundred above, yeah, hot girls boys in love!
Rating: G
Note: Nothing but a cute, dialogue heavy pithy of a fic.
Disclaimer: Knot myn.

“I hope that when I die, you’ll remember me forever after.” Han closed his eyes and tilted his head skyward. “Will you?”

”Oh come on,” Fett scrunched his face in mock disgust. “Don’t get all sentimental on me.”

“Seriously though, Boba, when I die, do you think you’ll remember me?”

The darker boy turned on his side, propped his head up with his arm and sighed, “How could I forget you? When you die, I doubt I’ll ever love anyone again.”

”Thought so.” Han giggled almost silently.

“But what makes you think you’ll die first?” Boba ran his free hand through Han’s hair, smiling softly.

“Well, think about it. You’re an incredible aspiring stormtrooper, and I’m just a…well, I’m a-“ Han paused.

“A fantastic bull-shitter?” Fett supplied.

Solo scowled, “I would have said ‘con artist’ or ‘swindler’. Something with a little more pizzaz.”

“You and your damn pizzaz. You’re a liar and a cheat and you know it!” The young trooper kissed the frowning boy gently. “But that’s why I love you.”
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