They have good chemistry together. As good as he's ever had, honestly. The kind of thing that seems too good to be true or even corny sometimes when you're hearing other people describe it. They have the kind of thing that finds himself hoping is gonna last throughout the years. Even though he promised he was never going to let himself get this attached again.

His body feels all relaxed now. Han's shaggy hair is perfectly soaked. The bandage that they wrapped over his hand is starting to come undone from the activity and the water, but he hardly minds. They can always put another one on.

He leans in to press a few lazy kisses into the pluse of her throat. "That was nice." He murmurs, in the moments between when his lips aren't busy.