Kit Fisto's P.O.V
I came back to the tent quickly after the meeting, it was morning by now but a clone had come and told me not to worry when I came back, but I was still slightly scared. Vebb said he had business somewhere else and I decided to just let him go, I walked back into the tent and saw both Obi-Wan and Skywalker, I noticed carefully patched wounds and bandages on Obi-Wan (who was shirtless) with a few blaster marks on Skywalker's robes, after a moment Anakin opened one eye to look at me "Master Fisto, your back." he said, he yawned slightly before cuddling Obi-Wan tighter.
I relaxed at seeing how well Skywalker had treated Obi-Wans wounds and at how protective Skywalker looked curled around him
"Who did this." I asked casually
"Grievous and Ventress." Anakin replied clearly and with calmly without worry "Hunt them down and destory them for huring him soon?" he asked in the same tone, I nodded. "Great," Anakin yawned "As soon as I want to get up." he said, muttering by the end of the sentance. He curled closer to Obi-Wan and took on hand off his waist to run through his hair, I laughed but didn't comment.
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Trash Can Full of Star Wars Ships and Other
RomanceProbably full of kinks I haven't noticed, subtle or not. Constantly being re-written and a hot mess of a fanfic I don't own any of the characters, they belong to their respective fandoms/owners
