Multi-Fandom Imagines

Padawan!Obi-Wan Kenobi x Padawan! Reader

Summary: You comfort your boyfriend Obi-Wan after the loss of his master

Warnings: None

Author's Note: This was requested by Polli2123. Thank you for requesting and I hope you like it. 

I anxiously pace the small room waiting for my boyfriend to show up. He was going to be leaving for a mission for at least a few months and I wanted to see him before he left. 

I checked the time and saw he was now almost fifteen minutes late which was unusual for him. My ears perk up at the sound of the door opening and I see my boyfriend rush in. 

I let out a sigh of relief as he wrapped me in a tight hug. We both knew that Jedi weren't supposed to date but we both felt something pulling us towards each other and we decided to keep it a secret. 

Obi-Wan cups my face in his hands as he rushes out, "I'm sorry I'm late but Qui-Gon wanted me to do a few last-minute preparations." 

I nod in understanding relishing these last few stolen moments with him. I look into his blue eyes and I say, "Please, promise me you'll be careful and come back to me." 

He nods running his thumb across my cheek before placing a quick kiss on my forehead before kissing my lips. He pulls away before turning and leaving. As he leaves I whisper out, "May the force be with you." 

The months without Obi-Wan are hard but I try not to let it interfere with my training at the temple. He had managed to contact me a few nights and we had talked but it wasn't the same. 

  I walk back to my room exhausted and defeated from training. I had been distracted the whole time so it had been long and hard. 

I had barely gotten out of the shower and changed into clean everyday robes when I hear my comm go off with a notification. I pick it up and listen as my master tells me that Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan would be arriving within the hour. 

I feel my whole body flood with relief at the thought of seeing my boyfriend again and knowing he kept his promise. 

I'm standing in the hanger next to my master when I see their ship fly in. Nerves are taking over my body but i force myself to remain calm on the outside. 

It seems like forever before the ramp of the ship lowers and I see my boyfriend walking down the ramp with a small blonde-haired boy that can't be any older than eleven. They approach us and Obi-Wan bows and I notice the lack of Qui-Gon. 

Once Obi-Wan has straightened up I see him take a deep breath before he says, "I'm sorry but Qui-Gon was killed on the mission. I brought him back for a funeral." 

I can feel a weight settle over the masters as they turn and begin walking to the council room to hear the mission report from Obi-Wan. 

That night, all the Jedi council, plus me, Obi-Wan, and the boy who I had learned was named Anakin are gathered in the gazebo as we watch Qui-Gon's pyre burn in the middle. I look over at Obi-Wan and I see him holding back emotions. 

He looks up and his eyes meet mine and I feel bad that I can't comfort him now but I know he'll be by room later tonight. 

I've finished getting ready for bed when I hear a knock on my door. I walk through my small apartment and open the door. I see Obi-Wan standing there and I quickly usher him inside before double checking the hall to make sure no one saw him coming into my room. 

I walk him through my apartment and to my bedroom. Once we're inside I sit on the bed and pat the spot next to me indicating that he can sit there. 

I feel the bed dip next to me and no sooner has he sat down than the tears start to fall. I bring him over to me and he cries into my shoulder. 

I run my hand through his short light brown hair as I let him cry. After about ten minute he's stopped crying and is just sniffling now. He raises his head from my shoulder and looks at me with red rimmed eyes. I take my thumb and wipe away the remaining tears. 

He asks in a broken voice, "Can I stay here tonight?" 

I nod and move up towards the head of the bed while Obi-Wan goes and grabs a spare set of pajamas that he keeps here just in case. 

When he's changed he climbs into bed next to me and pulls me in close to him so he's spooning me. I don't protest knowing he was doing as a comfort thing for himself. 

I hear him whisper out, "I missed this. And you." I hum in response as we both soon drift off to sleep.