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

15 - Lily

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"And you said giving her sugar was a bad idea," I chuckled as I grabbed the quilt that rested over the top of the couch, and gently covered Ahsoka to keep her warm.

She was in fact bouncing off of the walls mere minutes ago, just as Anakin said she would if I was to give her more french toast and syrup. But just as I suspected, she tired herself out in the process. So now she's passed out on said couch, drooling, with one arm hanging over the edge.

He smiled as he stroked her cheek light enough to not disturb her slumber, "It was a bad idea though, she bit Piett," He shook his head with an amused sigh.

"He's fine, it didn't look like it hurt that bad." I shrugged as I peaked my head around the corner towards the kitchen where Piett and Josie currently were, "Besides, he shouldn't have purposely messed her up when she was doing my toes." I raised my brows. If anything, he did it to himself.

Anakin nodded in agreement as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and walked me towards the kitchen, "I did warn him." He chuckled.

We stepped into the kitchen to see Piett holding his bitten arm out towards Josie as she placed a bandage over it. I held in a laugh, he's so dramatic, it wasn't that bad.

"You're so dramatic." Anakin spoke my exact thoughts with a laugh, prompting my gaze to shift to him with a smile. I've noticed we've done that quite often today; we'll speak at the same time and say the same thing, or we'll have the same thought and it's only a matter of who speaks it first.

Piett shot his glare towards us, "That little ankle biter broke through skin."

"Barely," Josie snorted as she finished applying the band-aid and playfully smacked it, causing him to wince and scowl at her. But her innocent smile, melted his annoyance, and he almost immediately smiled back.

"Even if she did," Anakin chimed in, "I've seen you go through much worse." He rolled his eyes at his friend - causing my curiosity to heighten.

Now Josie's attention was on Anakin instead of Pietts baby scratch, "Like what?" She raised a brow.

Anakin's eyes slightly widened after realizing the mistake his big mouth made, Piett was now scowling at him, "I forgot." He shrugged nonchalantly, trying to save himself before clearing his throat.

Annoyed with the lack of information that her curious mind was begging for, Josie sighed, "I'll just ask my brother then." She sung, spinning on her heels to put the small medical kit away inside of the cupboard.

"Go ahead," Piett challenged her with a devious smirk, "I'll let him know just how much of a little angel his baby sister really is." He muttered sarcastically, most likely referring to whatever the hell they did at the science center. I do know they didn't sleep together, that she would've told me, but it's obvious they did something. She may be virtuous, but that doesn't necessarily mean she's a saint.

She spun back around with narrowed eyes, "He'll kill you."

Piett shrugged causally before leaning back in the chair and bringing his arms behind his head, "True, but I'll be taking you with me dolly." He winked.