A little something for the @hurtkylofest
Han rushed to home, Leia had just gone away and Ben was by himself. The kid had been sleeping when he arrived. Han can only stare at him, he’s growing up so fast. Faster than how Han can figure out how to do this.
Han sat down, he really doesn’t know what to do when he’s here. It never felt like his place. But Ben, it always feels like his home. Despite Han really not knowing what to do with his kid.
So he just sat there, watching the boy he couldn’t quite raise right.
It woke him slowly the slight whimpers that escaped his boy. Poor little bandit is having a nightmare.
Picking the boy up, Han tried his best not to wake him. Ben still stirred from his sleep and Han rubbed his back.
“Hey little bandit. Is there a monster I need to shoot?” Han didn’t understand why he’s whispering.
“Papa?” Ben looked at him unsure. “Papa!”
Han can never keep up on how happy Ben always is when he sees him. It feels like he does not deserve it
Ben hugs his neck as tight as he could and he sobs. And Han’s unsure what to do again, so he holds Ben, promising to do anything for him. Promising to kill any monsters that chases his boy.