Anakin and Lovisa layed in the grass, watching the clouds, neither one had spoke, in a while, just enjoying each other's company, but that's when a thought had entered the Princess's mind.
"When this threat is over, and I go back to the palace, will I see you again?" She asked him.
"Why? Trying to get rid of me, already?" He turned his head to look at her, the corner of his mouth raising.
"Perhaps." She played along, as her own lips turned upwards.
"Oh! You wound me princess!" He pretended to stab his heart, as he rolled away from her, dramatically.
"Hey!" She laughed, rolling after him, but as she got close enough, he had pulled her on top of him. "You're an idiot." She slapped his chest.
"And you look wonderful, from this angle." His hands moved to hold her back, and her waist.
"Only this angle?" She asked, teasingly, as she moved to sit on top of him more comfortably.
"M'lady, you look phenomenal, no matter the angle, the time of day, or the setting, but particularly right here, may be one of my favourite times to see you."
"I grow more and more confused, everytime you open your mouth, wondering how on earth you became a Jedi, when you could be writing poetry."
"Well, princess, I have many talents." He smirked.
"Oh, really? Well, enlighten me." She pushed. Lovisa had the deepest urge to know every single thing about this man, as her hands rested beside his head, keeping her up and looking at his perfect face.
"I can fix things, and I build stuff, very talented with my hands." He squeezed her waist, as he said this, and she could swear his eyes even lit up, as she blushed. "And I'm a damn good Jedi, it's disappointing you've never seen me in combat, then I know you would never be able to resist me."
"You're awfully full of yourself." She chuckled.
"No, your highness, just confident."
"Ani, stop with the titles." She rolled her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Lovisa, but I'm rather nervous, having the kings daughter on top of me, right now, y'know, if anyone was to discover us, right now, I'd probably be hung."
Lovisa looked around the vast land of space, not a person was in sight.
"Well, then I guess it's a good thing that nobody is around, then."
"Oh, my, you are truly scandalous, what would people say?" He gasped.
Lovisa laughed at his dramatic tendencies, before kissing him, softly, she needed another fix, too many hours had passed since last night, and he was just too intoxicating to resist, it was almost insufferable.
Anakin's eyes fluttered shut instantly, as he followed her movements, taking everything in, memorising it.
"See, you couldn't even last a day, I knew you found me attractive." His eyes were still closed, as his head fell back down, in the grass.
"You're lucky, that's all you've got going for you." She lied.
Anakin then rolled over, so that he was now on top of her.
"Admit it, you find me irresistible, and charming, you think I'm extremely funny."
"Oh yes, the funniest thing you do, is when you don't even mean to, when you think you're being taken seriously, that is hilarious." She rolled him over again, so she was back on top.
"That's it." He pulled her against him, and they ended up rolling down the hill, laughing loudly, until eventually they came to a stop, and miraculously, Lovisa was still on top.
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Stars Collided
FanfictionLovisa Amidala, the younger daughter of King Ruwee and Queen Jobal, and the sister of Princess Padme Amidala, the heir of Naboo. Or, Lovisa Amidala, otherwise known as the rebel princess. The Princess who had no care for her title or reign, spent h...