Imagine: You are a mechanic for the resistance and best friends with Poe Dameron.

"Poe!" You shouted, catching up with your best friend. He turned around to your voice and smiled, knowing it was you. "What did Leia Organa say?" You asked, the two of you continuing to walk. He stared off distantly and stopped in his tracks.

"They have found the missing piece to find Luke Skywalker..." he started, puffing up his chest as if to show courage. "And General Organa is sending me."

"You?" you asked, with surprise.

"What?" he replied.

"What they need is an amazing, heroic, and good looking pilot. You my friend are none of those things," you said, with an uncontrollably sly grin.

"Excuse you!" he shouted, wrapping his arms around your waist, lifting you off the ground, and spinning you around in a circle. You cannot help but giggle even though inside you fear for his safety. Inside you know he could die. But, you have to be strong, you have to be strong for Poe.

"Poe!" Someone shouted, as he sat you back down. You turned around to see the one and only Cadmara.

"Poe!" She repeated, as if he didn't hear her the first time. She walked toward Poe, her big blonde curls shinning in the sunlight. "I heard, congratulations, you are the best man for this mission."

"Glad someone thinks so," he said, his eyes shooting darts at you.

"Well, good luck," She said, kissing him on the cheek. As she walked away she turned back and waved with a sly grin of accomplishment on her face. You felt as if you could vomit.

"Ok then," Poe said, turning back to you. You were trying very hard to hold in the disgust and anger that filled your body.

"I'd better get back to work," you said, trying not to seem jealous. You weren't jealous. You just didn't like The Slut aka Cadmara.

"What, why? We should celebrate!" He started. "I have a new bottle of blue milk!" He teased, knowing that you don't drink.

"Why don't you celebrate with your new girlfriend," You scolded, turning back toward the tent you came from.

"Are you jealous?" He asked, grabbing you by the arm.

"Oh please..." You said, punching him in the chest playfully. He quickly grabbed your shoulders and pulled you into a kiss. Suddenly, your thoughts were gone. You weren't thinking about Cadmara, Poe's mission, or even the fact that you could actually go for some blue milk.

Eventually, he pulled away. You stood there like a statue, finally having a chance to think.

"Please be careful," you said, cuffing his head in your hands.

"I will," he kissed your forehead.

"So, about the blue milk?" You asked, wrapping yourself around his arm.

I hope you liked this little imagine. Please let me know what fandoms I should write about or if you have any ideas. Thanks!