The Next Chapter.

The Headrest

(Greetings fellow star wars enthusiasts! Im back with the tenth chapter in my fic and this has been a great experience and I plan on doing some more in the future so please rate and/ or comment suggestions, emotions, opinions, or really anything. And without further ado.... 

Ezra woke up in his bed and for a moment was in shock. "Wait where am I?!" He said aloud. He looked around trying to remember when Sabine knocked on the door saying, "Ezra?". "Ohhhhh right. Sabine saved me. Said she loved me. Got it." He thought. "Ezra?" Sabine said worried. "Yeah i'm fine. Just was a little confused. I guess." He chuckled. Sabine rolled her eyes," Well you can't stay in bed all day Lothrat. Get up!" She said and went back to her studio. Ezra chuckled at her. "Yes Ma'am!" He yelled back. He then got out of bed, got dressed, and headed to where Sabine was. He walked into her studio and found her without her armour, (A rare occurrence) with her black jumpsuit she wears under the armour, and an apron with paint splatters all over it. She was holding a paintbrush, a pallet with multiple different colors on it, and facing a huge blank canvas. He walked over to where she was and he put his arms around her neck and leaned on her. "Your a very nice head rest, Wren." He chuckled. "Out of all the things you have ever called me, that's the worst." She said smiling continuing to stare at the blank canvas. "Worse than shorty?" Ezra asked. "Way worse." She said chuckling. "Then i'll make sure to call you it more often too annoy you." Sabine rolled her eyes and then remembered something. "Ezra I have something for you." She said running to her room and grabbing a box. She gave it to Ezra and he stared at it. He opened the box and inside was his lightsaber. His eyes widened at the sight of his old weapon. "You kept it?" He asked. "Of course I did. How could I not." She said smiling. Ezra strapped the hilt to his belt and kissed her forehead. "I love you." He said. "I love you too." Sabine said. Ezra winked at her and walked to the kitchen. Sabine just rolled her eyes and continued to stare at the blank canvas.

A few minutes later Ezra walked in with two cups of caf. "Here ya go Headrest." He said trying to hold in a snort of laughter. Sabine grabbed both cups and set them on a nearby table. "W-what are you doing?" Ezra said getting ready to make a run for it. "This!" Sabine grabbed her spray paint gun and sprayed a huge white streak of paint on his face. "Oh no.." He said wiping his eyes. "Oh yes, Lothrat." She said and with one hand he snatched the gun out of her hands and with the other grabbed her so she couldn't move and sprayed her across the face. All the while Sabine was howling with laughter. "Okay. Okay! Now we're even!" She said in between chortles. "Mmmmm not yet." Ezra said reaching for her neck. "Ezra. Ezra! EZRA N- AHAHAAAH!" Ezra started to tickle Sabine furiously and Sabine fell to the floor with laughter and bringing Ezra down with her. When the two got up they took a breath from laughing so hard. Then Sabine straightened up and realised something. "W-what??" Ezra said trying to catch his breath. "Hera wanted us to meet her for breakfast in ten minutes." Sabine said. Then she pointed to the paint streaks on her face. "Are these paints... Washable?" Ezra asked. Sabine just gave him a 'woops' grin and they both sprinted to the refresher.

(Just a cute little filler chapter before things get real... Oh yeah it's coming ladies and gentlemen.)