Star Wars X Reader Oneshots

Sometimes in War

        Commander Gregor x Reader: Might want a hanky.

   I picked up the next order and ran it out to the patron. Power Sliders Cafe was the only job I could find after I woke up from my coma. Borkus was kind enough to hire me, and I roomed up with a man who was pulled from the same crash that I was. My memory was a bit iffy at best, but Gregor helped assure me that it was okay. He suffered from it as well. I remember my name is (Y/n), and I'm 21 years of age. Other than that I might as well just make a whole new life for myself. I smiled as Borkus handed me my pay and handed Gregor his pay as well.
   "Thank you Borkus." He smiled at you and Gregor then turned and walked out of the diner. Gregor and I cleaned up the diner and left for the night.
   "You know I had a crazy run in with some Republic soldier and a few droids today." He said as he grabbed a drink and handed one to me as well.
   "Really? What happened?" I leaned back in my chair as he sat next to me.
   "He kept calling me a trooper and thought I was undercover for some reason. I don't even remember my past how could I have been a trooper for the Republic? I don't even know what a trooper is." I frowned and grabbed my head as a headache took hold. Gregor grabbed my hands and looked in my eyes. "Don't try to force yourself to see what it was you were trying to remember. Whatever it was its not worth the pain." My head hurt even worse at those words, causing me to let go of his hands and grabbing my head again. I grunted in pain and leaned forward with my face buried in my knees. "Hey.. Hey! Look into my eyes (Y/n). Please? Let me see those beautiful (e/c) eyes." I struggled to look up but I finally did. He cupped my cheeks and leaned his forehead on mine. "You are the strongest most beautiful woman I have ever met. That's why I love you." I smiled, because it didn't matter how many times I had heard him say it. It still filled me to the brim with love for the man.
   "I love you too, Gregor." I felt the pain alleviate. I dipped my head and was about to kiss him when someone cleared their throat. There stood a tiny green lifeform.
   "My name is Colonel Meebur Gascon of the Galactic Republic. You are a clone trooper of the Grand Army of the Republic, and I am going to prove it. Clones are given an identification number incase of situations like this. R2 scan his wrist." I looked between Gregor and the droid.
   "Wait how do we know you aren't just trying to trick him?" He seemed to finally take notice of my presence.
   "Who is the lady, trooper?" Gascon asked Gregor.
   "Her name is (Y/n) she was pulled from the same crash that I was. Only got out of her coma about 8 months ago, and she's the love of my life." I smiled and he held my cheek. The Colonel looked taken aback.
   "Do you mean General (Y/n) (L/n) of the Grand Army of the Republic? If so the Jedi Order has been searching for you for some time. Even started hiring Bounty Hunters to try to find you." I cocked my head to the right, and my head started hurting again. Gregor started to fuss over me as always. I started muttering memories, phrases, and names.
   "Gotta get the men out of here... Can't afford to lose anymore... No don't take off in that shuttle Gregor it isn't safe... If you won't listen then I'll come too just let me make sure the rest of our men made it out... No no no don't do that. If you can't fly let me get in the pilots seat... Gregor the right engine blew! Brace for impact." I slumped forward and Gregor caught me and gently leaned me back in the chair. I could hear them, but the rest of my senses were being overwhelmed by everything.
   "What just happened to her is she going to be okay?" Gregor said and he sounded very worried.
   "I think her senses are coming back along with her memories. She should be fine in a moment. Now we should focus on you. R2 scan his wrist." I heard the whirring of the scan.
   "Impressive. Your designation was CC-5576-39 were a Captain and apart of an elite unit. A clone commando. You were reported missing after the battle of... Sarrish." Gascon told Gregor.
   "I refuse to send my squad to this battle, Master. I have a bad feeling. Something is going to go wrong, and I can feel it... I told him I told him and he didn't listen he never listens. Always following orders didn't realize that he was a soldier now... No not him can't let him die not Dread... No no no no! Its all wrong." I felt a hand on my shoulder and I opened my eyes frightened by the contact.
   "Woah woah calm down my love. Deep breaths. Calm down." I took a deep breath and buried my head in my hands. "I remember. Do you?" I looked him in the eyes and nodded.
   "Did Dread ever make it back?" The Colonel nodded yes to your question.
   "He was the one who reported both of you as MIA. He's been reassigned to the 501st Attack Battalion." I breathed a sigh of relief. "Do you know where any of your stuff is?" Gregor and I looked at eachother.
   "We have an idea, but we would like to think over if we want to do this or not. We have kind of broken every rule that the Grand Army and the Jedi have." Gregor told him as he stood up. The Colonel nodded and left the room.
   "I think I know what you are already thinking Gregor." He nodded his head.
   "I'm going back, but I want you to come with me. Be my General again and maybe they'll accept that we are together." He held my waist and looked at me. I nodded and hugged him.
   "Okay. I will go back with you, but you have to promise me that we won't split up at all. I refuse that. You have to promise me right now Gregor... That's an order." I said the last part quietly.
   "Okay okay. I promise that we will stay together." He promised you. "Now how would you like to cut my hair?" I smiled and went to grab my kit quickly getting to work on his original crew cut. Then I shaved his beard and smiled at him.
   "You look the same way you did the first day we met. I kind of missed the short hair." I ran my fingers through his hair and he did the same for me.
   "You don't look the same either. Your hair is alot longer now and much more wild. Though the spitfire hope that you held then still shines in your eyes today. The great leader that you were... Are still stands tall, and mighty. Do you want to fix your hair too?" I smiled then smirked a bit.
   "Maybe only a bit. I feel like the wild hair looks okay on me." (The hairstyle up top with a braid in the back to keep your hair out of your face)
   "Well if they refuse to come I'll just have to smack some sense into them." Gascon said as he paced infront of our door.
   "That won't be necessary." Gregor spoke out as we walked out. "We figured if we were going back we should look the part." There were sounds of approval from everyone at our door. We made our way to the diner and started searching it for any clue of where our stuff was. The front door opened and Borkus walked in and threw down a crate that held armor and robes. Gregor's armor and my robes and our weapons. I slipped out of sight and ran around back and back to the front door. I peeked around the corner.
   "If you can take your gun from my hand you can leave." Borkus was trying to make it seem like he owned us. Not on my watch no siree. He HIT Gregor and that was it for me. I stood in the doorway and hit him in the knees then his kidneys and wrapped my arm around his neck.
   "We are only just getting our memory back Borkus. Now that I know who I am you're lucky that I am bound by a code that doesn't allow me to murder you... Though from the memories I have regained I have struggled with that rule since the beginning of the war. I have fought. I have killed. I have protected my men to the best of my abilities since the very beginning. So tell me why I shouldn't kill you? Because you're pathetic or because you're pathetic AND useless? Take your pick sleemo." He tapped my arm signaling he had enough. I let go and summoned my lightsaber to me activating it and pointing it at him.
   "I'm pathetic and useless and you're free to go. Both of you." I growled.
   "We were never yours to begin with." I picked up my robes and smiled happy that I had worn my dark brown and black robes that day. I went into the back and quickly changed into my robes and when I reemerged to find a freshly changed Gregor.
   "Looking good Commander." He smiled at me.
   "Thought I was a Captain?" He asked jokingly.
   "Let's call it a field promotion. If we're going we need to get going now. Lead the way Colonel this is your Op." You smirked at him and he saluted you. He found a shuttle and looked around at all the droids. "Well doesn't seem that the Seperatists got the message that that is a Republic cruiser up there." He nodded.
   "We need to get on that shuttle so we can worn the ships crew that they are about to be attacked." Of course when we attacked the shuttle all hell broke loose. The only two left on the ground were me and Gregor. I turned and smirked at him.
   "Operation Bird?" I asked him.
   "You know it babe." He said back to me. I threw him to the shuttle with the force, and vaulted off of a few droids and force jumped up to them. I pulled my gun out and aimed at a few different droids, and shot. Causing the casing it was in to detach from itself and reattach to droids around them. I pushed a button on the gun and it short circuited them. "And that Colonel is why we were an elite squad. We kick ass and she kicks ass." Gregor smirked at him and Gascon looked at the weapon in my hands. After everything that happened we finally reunited with the Republic. Gascon asked Gregor and I to wait in the hall for a bit as he went to tell the Council what he found. He poked his head back out and asked you both to come in.
   "During our recent mission we crashed on the planet Abafar where we found Commander Gregor and General (Y/n) (L/n). They were essential in getting us back here." The Council looked utterly shocked when we both walked in.
   "Masters it has been a while. So how goes things?" You asked sarcastically.
   "Master (L/n) a surprise and pleasure to see you again, it is." Yoda said to you. You smiled and looked at Gregor.
   "It is good to have you back on the council." Windu said.
   "I will return on one condition. During my time on Abafar I had no memory of my past life and married Gregor. I wish to stay with him, and if you deny I will refuse to return." Yoda looked to the other Masters who nodded.
   "Agree to your terms, we do. Welcome back, (Y/n)." You grabbed Gregors hand as the transmission ended and lead him out of the room.
   "Its going to be rocky babe." I told him, but he just smiled at me.
   "Nothing that worth it is ever smooth is it?" He pulled me into a passionate kiss and I smiled into the kiss.