You give him mixed signals, and he's a confused nugget.
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Anakin-    You were both laying on the couch, watching a cool new TV show that was on. You just started watching it, and it was really addicting.

"Babe, what's this show called again? " Anakin asked, squinting at the television screen.

"Uh, Supernatural. Yeah," you replied, looking up at him.

"Its uh, interesting... the guy with the short hair looks good, " he mentioned, chuckling.

"Oh, you got a man crush now?" You laughed, running your hand up and down his thigh.

"Maybe," he chuckled. His eyes drifted to your hand, looking up at you to make eye contact. "What is it?"

You shook your head, moving your hand away. "Nothing."

"What? Is there something you want?" Ani nervously chuckled, trying to get some information out of you.

"No I just... can you get me some applesauce?"

"Yeah um... what flavor? There's cinnoman... strawberry... regular..."

"Whatever you can find," you smiled, then bit your lip.

"Seductive," He smirked, then kissed your cheek. "I'll be right back. Oh, and pause the show, I wanna watch it."

"You know what? I'll go get the applesauce. You can watch your man crush," you replied, making him plop back down on the couch.

"What no, I was going to get it!" He frustily threw his hands up in the air, scoffing.

"I'm already up, getting my fricking applesauce. You stay seated, and press play on the freaking show."

"Alright...." he huffed, pressing play.

You soon came back down with your choice of applesauce, laying your head against Anakin's warm, bare chest.

He slowly, yet being scared, he wrapped his arm around you in comfort, hoping you wouldn't change your mind in the next second.

Just to his luck, you decided you didn't want to lay on his chest, but sit up and watch the show.

"You okay?" He caringly inquired, stroking your hair.

You slapped his wrist, warning him not to touch you. "Don't touch me!"

Anakin yanked his hand back, rolling his eyes. "Sorry. Jeez. Just trying-"

Anakin didn't get a chance to finish his sentence, as you placed a soft kiss on his lips.

He got very mad and confused at this point, to where he just gave up. "I'm done." And with that, he threw the remote in the air, not caring where it landed, going off to his bedroom.

Finn-      He was stroking your arms, while you were both cuddling on your guy's bed. Finn loved these moments, but what was about to come, well, he wasn't ready for that yet.

Finn wasn't exactly experienced when it came to women, so he was very confused when you were either on your period, or you were being sarcastic, or... well, anything really.

"I love you," You whispered, turning around to meet his eyes.

"I know."

You frowned, crossing your arms.

"What? What did I do?" Finn chuckled, being very very confused.

"You can't come up with your own lines," you paused, then smiled. "But I love you for that."

"Okay....?" He replied, massaging your shoulders, trying to make you feel relaxed.

"What the heck? Why are you touching me?"

"Because I'm trying to comfort you! Chill," Finn scoffed, keeping his hands to himself. "Maybe I just won't touch you at all."

Your attention quickly returned to him, smirking. "Maybe I do."

"Oh?"

"You know what Finn, you are a pervert! Stop trying to touch me!" You yelled, backing away.

"....One, I am not a pervert. And two, I'm leaving. You, are confusing."

With that, he got up and left the room to the living room couch, wondering how in the world he got stuck there.

Han-    "Hey love! I made you some pancakes! Thought you might love 'em," he shouted from the kitchen, signaling you to get out of bed.

You groggily groaned, rubbing your eyes, and running your fingers through your tangled up bed-head hair. You swung your legs over the bedside, basically climbing out of bed. You threw on some pants and a shirt, and went to the kitchen table where Han was serving breakfast.

"Here you go," he said, putting down three, not two, but three pancakes on your plate. "Enjoy princess."

"Don't call me princess," You mumbled, drizzling your favorite kind of syrup on them.

"That's what Leia said..." he muttered, fixing some for himself.

"What?" You snapped, not taking your eyes off of the pancakes.

"What? Nothing, nothing... just talking to myself," He saved, coming to sit across from you. "I thought you liked that nickname though?"

"I do," you told, having a face-full of pancakes.

Han laughed, not able to contain his laughter. He didn't mean to be rude, but your face was chock full of pancakes, it was too funny not to laugh.

Soon enough, you threw a piece of pancake at him, glaring.

"Hey!" Han chuckled. "Not cool." He picked up the pancake off of his lap, and ate it.

You chewed, until it was safe to swallow all of your food, and smiled. "Thanks for making this Han."

Han gave you a thumbs up, and ate his pancakes peacefully.

"What? No, 'you're welcome'? Or any response? Just a thumbs up? What kind of boyfriend are you?!" You snarled, cleaning up your plates and washing them in the sink.

"I was eating food!" He retorted, swallowing his food quickly.

"I still love you," you perkily replied, smiling at him flirtatiously.

Han, burried his face in his hands, shaking his head.

"You women are so confusing. "

Hux-    "I think we should go with a sophiscated black and white party," Hux suggested, scrolling through the SpaceNet searching for ideas for your birthday party.

"Hux I told you, I just want to spend time with you and family, here at the house having nachos or something," you muttered, surfing the television.

"That's very boring though," he whined, coming upon another idea. "Ooh! Maybe we can have a masquarde party."

"Hux, I told you what I wanted to do," You groaned.

"(Y/N) (M/N) (L/N). You only turn 23 once. You don't want to do any of this?" He huffed, showing you all of the amazing things he's found. "I try and do something nice, but you don't appreciate anything I do for you."

"Hux... I do appreciate you," you sighed, coming up behind him and massaging his shoulders. "I love you."

"Then do something else instead of your boring idea," he mumbled, crossing his arms.

"Fine. You know what, if you really love me, then you'll go with my decision. It's my birthday anyway!" You shouted, walking away to your bedroom.

He just sat there, ignoring your words, continuing to scroll through the SpaceNet.

You came back to him, and hugged him. "I'm sorry about what I said. I'll look at some of your ideas."

He smiled, and showed you some things he's found.

You zoned out and became completely bored with it. "I'm going to my room. Im bored. "

"Alright.. if you say so," He finalized, closing the laptop.

"You know what I'm watching T.V," you stated, going back to the living room.

Hux put his head on the table. "Aye, aye, aye.... make up your mind woman!"
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(A/N) just thought this would be something different to do. I think it's pretty cute and funny lol. I'll do part 2 next, with Kylo, Luke, Obi-Wan, and Poe! Keep an eye out!

Which one did you guys like best of this?