Imagine Anakin's Alternative Versions...

Imagine you and Anakin have to cover Obi-Wan...

Imagine you and Anakin have to cover Obi-Wan everytime he is with Satine... What happens then?

Warnings 1: it's fluff with smut; very light story. It's meant to be something fun and silly because I need that too hahaha, (still not recommended to minors though)

Warnings 2: no Padmé here, sorry. No dark side either.

Recommendations: "Buttons" by Pussycat Dolls. 👀

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You have asked Rex to help you train that day. So when Anakin comes after you because Obi-Wan requests your presence, his eyebrows are epically raised when he sees you using your lightsaber as Rex unwillingly uses the blaster on you.

"Are you out of your mind, Y/N?"

He purposely says so to startle you, which he succeeds because you are so focused in trying to improve your maneuvers that you jump and are nearly hit by the blaster.

"Skywalker!" You yell at him as you fall on the floor and he bursts into laughters. Rex comes right into you, making sure you are not harmed. You instantly soften to him. "You are a great friend. Thank you, but I'm all right."

Anakin is still laughing as you march to where he is and punches his arm.

"Ouch", he complains while laughing. "Why do you need to be so aggressive?"

"You are lucky I didn't do worse. You could get me harmed, you fool."

Anakin is catching his breath.

"Did you get harmed? Come on now... But it was funny, though. Pranking you tends to amuse me a lot." He gives you a devilish smirk.

"Did I tell you I hate you today?" You roll your eyes, but eventually you give a smile.

"I know no one who is unable to hate somebody like you, Y/nickname." Anakin pinches your cheek, earning you a blush. A very adorable sight, he comes to think so naturally that he doesn't realize what he is thinking. "So anyway, Obi-Wan is waiting for us. We have been assigned to some mission in Mandalore."

"Mandalore again?" You ask him with your eyebrows furrowed. "Didn't we go there twice last week?"

"Well, now that you are saying..." He strokes his chin, thoughtful. "Do you care to investigate with me?"

You give your best friend a mischievous look.

"Of course."

"Awesome. Now you go shower and I'll wait for you on the ship because frankly you are smelling..." Anakin roars in laughters as you punch his arm again.

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You come back wearing your black cropped matching your black pants. Your y/c hair has been recently cut in your shoulders and there's some light make up on your face because, despite Anakin's teasing you about your vanity, you don't think there's anything wrong in going adequately beautiful for the mission. And you always used the Senators to prove your point.

Anakin detests how good you look in your robes. Even more so to be the one to notice it. Luck for him you are distracted checking if you brought your saber with you—once you forgot your lightsaber and only remembered it when you were on a mission. When you came to rescue Obi-Wan from the hands of the enemy, he was exasperated because you forgot your weapon.

"Y/N!!" He yelled at you, eyes widen at your relapse. "You can be worst than Anakin!! By the maker, how many times must I tell you that you should never forget your lightsaber...?"