Love Across The Stars (Aayla Secura x Male Reader)

We're On Our Way

Bo-katan POV:

It was a cold morning on Carlac. I groaned as i got up and i could almost feel the stiffness in my bones. As I gaze outside the tent, the only thing i hear is the whistling of the air outside. i gaze to my side to see (Y/N) staring at the ceiling on his bunk. I could see the dried sweat on his face and the redness of his eyes. Nightmare again.

From what he's told me, it happened after Shili. When i found him on Mandalore, he was disheveled, broken, never to be the same again. He hides this under a motion of sarcasm, i guess somethings never truly change.I had stared for a while, perhaps too long.

"Lose something over here Bo?" (Y/N) asked, still solemnly gazing at the ceiling. "WHAT-" I shot up, startled at his sudden question. "NO! I was- I was just looking outside you bantha brain" I quickly turned to hide my blush. "Then, unless you want talk, i should get going." he remarks, groaning as he gets out of his bed.

"Going somewhere?"I put my helmet on. "Vizla."He said.I turned to see him fully ready, bow caster and all. Did he sleep in that? i thought. before I could rib him again he'd left."well that was a quick exit" i say to no one.

(Y/N) POV:

Vizla, of all people. the mans a nut case, sure you want a traditional Mandalore, whatever, but shesh the guys full on mental.Dark saber be damned, he gets short with, his head off and use it as a new hood ornament for my ship.

As you walk along the snow to Vizla's tent you see the other members, chatting or training. They're good people, just misguided. You sigh before you reach hell. You open the tent to see Visla on call to someone. You clear my throat and he immediately ends the transmission and turns to me. "Ah (Y/N). You're early." se squints at me."Damned if i do, damned if I don't." You quip half to myself."well I presume you are ready for your mission then?" "ready".

"Ill be brief" he begins pacing length wise in front of you, of course looking everywhere else but at you, this guy. "A certain someone, wants someone dead. Get to the target location and eliminate the target." he announces. "where,who? and am I a ghost?" you ask. " Camino.  Lama Su. the only Thing you need i to bring her head as proof, the rest is up to you."he stares you down. "anything else?" I'm try to be polite. " you still here?". I just left.

-Time Skip-

you sit in the quiet solitude of your ship, on your way to Kamino, Your ship. hell your only true home, it was all you had left,Shili, that night had rung in your head every night. the heat, the cries for help among the crickets and other night time ambience. the village was burned to shit. the last you saw of your parents. they jumped into one of the barns to free some of the remaining life stock. they were never seen again.

The hatred you saw in their eyes as the villagers looked at you. the last of the (L/N) family.An outsider. Not everyone there looked at you with hatred however, but their kind sorrowful gazes were overshadowed by the less than kind looks you and you alone received. the last thing you remembered from Shili, was as you sprinted into the darkness. A lone woman pleaded for you "No (Y/N), please come back!". you never did.

Now here you are. On your way to take another sole who probably didn't deserve it...Probably. You sigh "Not like it matters anyway, As long as I get my cut, I couldn't care less."

Bo-Katan POV:

Vizla wanted to see me for a special mission. I walk across the cold into his tent, I looked around at the other Mandalorians either shooting the shit of shooting shit. So crass. i entered his tent to see him gazing boredly over his shoulder."I have no time for you right now." he dismisses me."Really? that's not what you said last night." I smirked under my helmet.

He perked up when he saw me. "Bo-katan!? I um, yes. your mission. you are to go to Coruscant, our contact has some information we need." "Okay? what information? who is the contact and where do i find him?" I ask. " Dexter Jettster. Dex's Diner. The information he hold will get us paid. that's all you need to know." he evades.I roll my eyes under my helmet.

"Fine. I'll be back." I turn to leave but feel his hand on my shoulder as he tugs me slightly." Once you return there is another matter we must attend to. So be ready." "Man we're really getting busy aren't we." I quip. "Go!" He spits. I hang my head with a sigh and walk off into the cold.

-time Skip-

I made it to Coruscant. What an ugly little planet. Especially the Uscru district, always hated that place. I walked into Dexter's diner. Man this was one Ugly Motherfucker. the diner itself was as greasy as you'd imagine. he took me to the back near the kitchens, I'm glad I don't eat here.

"So you've come for the information?" He turns to me scratching his chin.As I look up at him under my visor I truly realize how much he towers over me.i tilt my head "ya, give it Dex." I said holding my hand out."And i assume you have my payment?" he chuckles. "what? Vizla said nothing of payment!" I snap placing my arms on my hips. he slowly circles me rubbing his chin looking up and down my figure.

"perhaps there is another deal we may strike?" he says. i lower my head with a heavy sigh. He actually perked up when I turned to him, taking my helmet off. " Well this is certainly--GAH" he screamed as I begun to beat his face in with my helmet. "Listen up Fish-stick! give me what i want and i might consider possibly letting you live, That is my offer."

His face was all different shades of fucked up. half his face I'm sure i had shattered, he cant speak. He only points to his desk. I look back and forth at him and his desk before slowly getting off him, somewhat seductively before retrieving what looks like a chip similar to one (Y/N) and I picked up yesterday. I hum in satisfaction placing my helmet back on.

"pleasure doing business with you fish-stick.' i walk over his body.

(Y/N) POV:

You landed on Kamino, the dark rainy world with its wild seas somewhat dampened your mood. you'd never been one to want to be contained inside due to miserable weather.As you step off the platform, a hooded figure approaches you. being cautious you both stop a few feet away in some sort of a standoff kind of position. the air is thick with anticipation, the tension is unbearable and you speak.

"Hello there, i am a simple messenger, i bring an important Transmission for lama Su.you hold up the disabled puck, quickly flashing it hoping this figure doesn't know of its true purpose. the figure beckons you closer. However as you step forward you stop again as the figure removes her hood and you get a good look at her.

A beautiful red skinned Togruta woman with blue and white  lekku and predominant montrals. she had such a kind face, one that looked similar to her.

"No (Y/N), please come back!".

those words echoed in your head as tears swelled in your eyes. remembering the night it happened. Your life fell to shit. You realized what you are and what you always will be. Thankfully you had your helmet on so this kindly woman would be non the wiser.

" A message you bring sir? this is Tapoca city, under the control of the Republic. We have not received word of your arrival." She gazes at you oddly, not in a creepy way, but the way a mother would look at her child while fixing a scraped knee or a small cut sustained while climbing a tree. So harmless and innocent.

'' Um, yes...well...I...am a private courier, hired by lama Su herself, this important information ma'am and it must get into her hands now. you try to fain authority but deep down, you wanted this woman to be the one from before, to hold you and tell you it was not your fault. but you had a job to do.

''may i know your name sir'' she asks. tilting her head slightly.

''Valerian Sunrider'' you beamed. Cool fake name.

She smiled at you. "then welcome to Kamino Mr Sunrider." she bows and extends her arm allowing you to pass her. she gazes at your Armour as you pass and she walks in behind you.

(Wow, okay that was a long one for me. Sorry it took the whole day, as you can probably see i suck at descriptions. I'm working on it.)

(stay tuned for tomorrows chapter, shits about to get lit.)