The Endearment of a Twin-flame || Anakin Skywalker x Reader

9 - Beautifully Tempting

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(y/n)'s POV
"I can't believe you were actually serious." Anakin whispered.

"Dead serious," I walked up to the small window with him following idly next to me. I smiled at the woman on the other side, "Hi, I would like to get tested for STI's, STD's - anything like that. My ex was cheating on me with a skank." I shrugged, feeling a bit embarrassed, but this is something that must be done.

Like Anakin himself said, I have no idea where that skanky cheerleader has been. Not that I think all cheerleaders are skanks, but that one sure is.

The woman's eyes widened momentarily at my blunt response before she glanced up at Anakin with a raised brow. He immediately noticed his position and shook his head, "I'm not the ex, I'm the—friend. I'm her friend." He spoke quickly to defend himself, and I held in a laugh at his flustered state.

"More like a taxi service," I added on as a joke, making him side-glance me with narrowed eyes.

"I will leave you here." He playfully threatened.

"No you won't," I spoke cheerfully before giving my attention back to the receptionist, "So if I can please get some tests done, that would be awesome."

The woman nodded without giving me any judgmental glares like I expected, and proceeded to grab a chart for me to fill out, "Here you go sweetie," She slid it under the small window before turning to look at Anakin, "You as well?"

He waved it off, "No I'm good."

I twisted my head to look at him, "Are you sure?" I raised my brow, "You were in jail after all."

He shot his head to the side to look at me with furrowed brows, "What are you trying to say?"

I shrugged casually as a teasing smile broke free, "I mean - did you drop the soap?"
(If you don't understand this then Google it lol I don't want to explain it.)

Anakin's eyes quickly widened, "(y/n)!" He scolded my name with an amused laugh as he lightly smacked my shoulder, "No I didn't and I'm perfectly clean - I'm a good boy." He winked.

"Thank you," I grabbed the chart from the woman who was smiling at us from watching our interaction. She nodded as we walked away and took a seat together, "Thanks for bringing me by the way," I spoke to him while I began to fill out my information, "Taking the bus over this far is annoying, and I really didn't want to have to ask my dad." I cringed at the thought of having that awkward conversation with him.

I felt his shoulder touch mine as he leaned closer and peered at the chart, "Of course, I always enjoy having the opportunity to see you." He flirted and I could feel my cheeks burn all over again.

The other day, after our almost kiss and after I told him what happened with Clovis - it took me a little over an hour to convince him to not go out on a hunt for him. I loved that he was protective and that he cared enough to get upset, but I didn't want him getting in trouble and ending back up in—well jail.

So after he was calm, he helped me clean up our water fight, and took me home after. He ended up staying for a few hours and watched a movie with me as well. A movie of my choice, and of course I chose Peter Pan. I loved the idea of sharing my comfort film with him, even if it's something he's already seen with Ahsoka.