Two Halfs of One Warrior • Obikin/Vaderwan One-Shots

A Smile I Love

• Summary: Obi-Wan wants a particular Jedi to love him. But it just ends up with Anakin being the little shit he is.

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Anakin growled, swinging his lightsaber to cut vines which were in his way. It was heavily raining which caused the dirt beneath him to become muddy and slow him down as he ran, Anakin was flaring with anger as he chased a Sith.

He saw the Sith when they were just about to leave, him, Ashoka and Mace, along with the 501st and 187th were here on the call of a Separatist army being spotted. Anakin leapt into action, running after the Sith, he didn't know which one, he only saw the faint glow of a red saber.

"You asshole!" Anakin screamed, noticing a familiar tuft of hair. "You did this just for my attention, didn't you?" He huffed, glaring at the Sith that immediately stopped in his tracks.

"Of course, I love your attention. But you prefer mine more, don't you?" The Sith spun on his heel, yellow eyes staring directly in Anakin's blues. "Force... Always so perfect."

"Yeah, but I'm not a common whore you'd find in the streets, begging for..." Anakin groaned, twirling his lightsaber and turning it off. "At least you got something right... I am perfect." Anakin took a step forward, freezing as he heard his name being called from afar. "Ah, kriff..."

"Later..?" The Sith asked as Anakin took a few steps backwards.

Anakin giggled, blowing him a kiss. "See you later, Obi-Wan Kenobi..." He purred, blushing when he got a glimpse of the Sith's blue eyes, only reserved for those special people in his life. "Although you're not off the hook, just yet ."

Obi-Wan smirked as Anakin walked off, gently swishing his hips. "Of course, dear one. "

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"Kriffin' bastard!" A yelled the voice was high-pitched and almost sounded feminine. Obi-Wan's eyes went wide as the younger man broke his office doors, flinching when the doors fell revealing an angry-looking Anakin.

"The wife?" A hologram in front of Obi-Wan asked, they had a slight chuckle and shook their head, Obi-Wan raised an eyebrow with a small bead of sweat rolling down his face. "I'll leave you alone, don't do anything rash to her ."

It was funny how everyone assumed Obi-Wan had a wife ever since the first time they heard a high-pitched voice off-screen, little did they know 'she' was a 'he' and that 'he' was a whiny man called Anakin Skywalker.

He didn't remember how this started just that he found Anakin half-dead, leaning against a tree. Obi-Wan was severely out of breath, the Jedi was scared but accepted his fate, lightly joking with him, he was flatter and sat next to him. They joked around for the short time they had and before Obi-Wan knew it he was charmed by the young Jedi... Most of it was a blur but Obi-Wan knew it was himself who made the first move and after that, then it was Anakin's flirtatious chaos.

They both knew nothing would come about this, it was just a quick fuck, sometimes going longer, more passionate . It meant nothing, Obi-Wan was more than aware of Anakin's secret relationship with the Senator of Naboo. He wanted her dead more than those Neimoidians that crave control.

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"You're taking this lightly, tell me... Are you scared?" He huffed, clasping his hands behind his back as he crouched before the Jedi.

Anakin laughed, it was a sweet sound, he looked the Sith right in the eyes. Obi-Wan was in awe at the young man, his heart fluttered. "Oh, no... I really couldn't care l-less..." Anakin winced, clutching his shoulder tight. Obi-Wan groaned and seemingly from nowhere, pulled out bandages, beginning to rip some of Anakin's uniform off for access to the wounds. "I take that back, barely. I'm flattered."