An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Luke excused himself and, clutching his sketchbook and charcoal case to his chest, stood up to leave. But he should have known better than to do it that fast. Standing up quickly after a long sitting and the shock of seeing a handsome man gaze tenderly at his child, combined with the fragility of his lungs were too much: everything blacked out when he fainted right there on the sand.
When Luke woke up, he was alone in his bed, with the sketchbook and charcoal case neatly positioned on the desk. He nearly fainted again out of the sheer mortification over the fact that Din Djarin had possibly both carried him here and opened Luke’s sketchbook to uncover an embarrassing amount of drawings of himself.
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OR: 5 times Luke faints because of Din + 1 time Din faints because of Luke
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Pairing: Din Djarin x Luke Skywalker Rating: T Words: 4100
