Part 2: Bad Decisions

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As we stumbled through the streets, I began to grow more and more uneasy as I began to feel different sets of eyes on us

"Hey Anakin, I think we should head back to the temple its safe down here. Do you even know where we are going?"

"Of course, I know where we are going. Don't be so paranoid I think as jedi knights we can handle what ever petty crimes go down in the Coruscant underworld."

"I have a bad feeling about this." We began to approach a cantina, but it did not exactly match the description Anakin gave me. It was far from small and quite as I could hear the music clearly from outside and the ground pulsated from the intensity of the base. The smell of alcohol and who knows what else was pungent as well. I was starting to regret this whole idea. Before I could express my distaste Anakin grabbed me by the waist and put his hand on the small of my back guiding me through the doors and into the club. My vision was clouded by smoke and the smell and sound intensified. Anakin practically picked me up and placed me on a bar stool. I forgot how controlling he is.

"Six shots of your finest liquor good sir!" Anakin drunkenly yelled at the bartender.

"Six! Anakin you can not drink that all, you are already wasted."

"Don't worry, I wont as long as you drink three of them. That or I guess i'll be forced to drink them all." He gave me a smug smirk. Oh, he was good, drunk but still a strategic thinker. By the time it took me to down one Anakin had already had all three. I gave him a shocked look.

"You're going to have to be quicker than that if you are going to keep up with me!" Right as I finished the other two shots Anakin interlocked our fingers and dragged me onto the dance floor.

"Let's dance!" As we got onto the dance floor he pulled me in close and rested his hand on my waist. He began to simultaneously jump up and down while move his hips back and forth. I couldn't help but burst out laughing at his terrible coordination and questionable dancing skills.

"Is something funny?" he asked in a playful tone.

"Just your ridiculous dancing. What are you even doing?"

"Oh am I too silly for you?" In one quick movement he turned be around and pulled my back into his chest so that our bodies were glued together. My head began to spin and it wasn't just because the alcohol began to kick in. He brought his lips up to my hear whispered to me in his deep smooth voice.

"Would you prefer me to be serious sweetheart?" his voice sent shivers down my spine and the close proximity of our bodies made my eyes roll back. I could hear a low chuckle escape his lips knowing the effect his words have on me. I was ashamed that he was able to get to me so quickly and without much effect. I decided to play his little game. I pretended to lose balance and pushed my bum back so that I was practically grinding against him. His hands immediately grabbed onto my waist to steady me and I swore I heard a deep moan escape his lips.

"Oops, sorry I lost my balance for a moment."

"You play a dangerous game Y/N, you might regret what you just started." At this point I could feel the alcohol fully kick in causing my focus to blur and my movements to lag.

"I guess we'll just have to see." Anakin turned me around and looked deep into my eyes. The confident smirk he once wore vanished and a somber look over took his gorgeous blue eyes. His lips parted as if he was about to tell me something, when a drunk male Twi'lek stumbled into me harshly and grabbed my arm in order to stable himself. Before I had time to react Anakin all but threw his hands off of me and got up into his face.

"If you touch her again I'll kill you! You hear me?!" His tone was dark and rough. His words were filled with rage and anger. The man took the threat lightly at first until Anakin pulled back his robe to expose his lightsaber. The Twi'lek seemed to get the message and ran away frightened and distraught. Anakin put his hands up to my face cupping my cheeks.

"Are you alright?" I didn't know how to answer at first, Anakin's abruptness scared me a little. I always knew he had dark tendencies, but they seemed to be amplified since the last time I saw him.

"Yeah I-I'm fine"

"Come on lets get you out of here." Anakin grabbed my head lead us out of the bar. I became relieved thinking that this strange and mostly unpleasant night would soon come to an head, but as headed out we were greeted by three bounty hunters that seemed less then friendly. With both me and Anakin being intoxicated I wondered how we would get ourselves out of this mess.

A/N: Hope you liked this part! Part three will be up soon. leave any feedback if you want to see some specific in the next part!

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