You go to your bunker, with the Mando close behind. You hop in through the door in the ground.
"You built this? Or was it here when you got here?"
"I built it," You say, as you try to start a fire.
"Impressive." Mando mumbles.
You take off your coat, and strip your shirt off, revealing some scars, and take a small metal rod out of a drawer, sit down on the bench next to the fire, and run it over the fire before pressing it to your shoulder to stop the bleeding.
"How long has it been?" You ask as you get up off the bench.
The Mando tilts his head, before replying, "Since what?"
"The helmet, when did you last have it off with another person?"
"A while." He says blandly, as he looks around your bunker, "Imperial weapons?"
You look at the wall where your weapons are hung, "Yeah, stole 'em on my way out. I wasn't going to go on the run unarmed."
You grab another shirt from a pile of clothes on the floor and throw it by the bench, "Can you do me a favor?"
Mando's voice shifts, "What?" He says, in a deeper more professional tone.
"I can't reach my back, can you heat this and press it onto my shoulder?"
"Fine."
He takes the metal rod and holds it over the fire for a few seconds. He sits on the bench and you shift so he's behind you, and you move your hair out of the way. He gently presses it to your wound, causing you to take a sharp breath in. He hands you the rod once he's done, and you put it away, then you slide your shirt on, quietly whimpering as you lift your arms through the sleeves.
"So, Mando, what's your name? Or do you just go by Mando?" You say, starting to prepare to turn in your bounty.
"You can keep calling me Mando."
"Ooh, secretive. I like secrets." You say, as a mischievous grin spreads across your face, "How many secrets do you have? I mean, you're a bounty hunter, you have to have so many secrets, are there any you can tell me?" You say, purposefully trying to aggravate the Mandalorian.
"I still have my blaster." He says in a threatening tone.
You snicker, "Alright, fine, keep your little secrets. I'm just saying, if I come back here when this is over, I can't tell them to anyone."
"Until someone finds you and tortures them out of you."
"Dark mind too. Wow, you are the definition of brooding." You joke, as you make your way to the ladder, "Ready?"
The Mando climbs the ladder silently.
"Talkative." You mutter to yourself.
"I heard that." He says once he gets to the top.
"I heard that." You whisper mockingly.
"And that."
You get to the top and the Mandalorian helps you out of the bunker. He leads you to his ship, and you stand in the cockpit.
"This thing looks like its on its last leg." You tell him as he sits and starts everything up.
Mando stays quiet.
"Alright fine." You say as you sit down.
"Not there."
"What?"
"Sit in the other seat."
You raise your eyebrows in confusion, "Why? There's no one else on the ship." When you say that you feel a hand around your ankle, "What the-" You look down and see a little green creature.
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Pedro Pascal One Shots
FanfictionPedro Pascal character one shots bc he's currently my hyperfixation! Joel Miller, Agent Whiskey, Din Djarin, etc.