Hunter x Female Jedi Reader

Shopping Day

Summary: You and the squad go shopping on a day off. Just a cute, fluffy, chapter.

Warnings: None

Note: Sorry I accidentally "published" a previous chapter again, I looking at it to remind me what was happening before this chapter.

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     As you put on your clothes for the day, you notice how worn down and tattered they've gotten. After all, you've had these clothes since the day you met the squad. You walk into the common area of the Marauder. Hunter looks at you and notices your clothes. 

"Did that happen on on our last mission?"

You shrug. "It definitely affected it. I've just had these clothes for a while."

"We could go get you new ones!" Omega suggests.

"That's true. We don't have a mission today." Hunter replies. 

He looks around at the rest of the squad. Everyone nods in agreement with the idea. 

"We can go after we eat breakfast." Hunter tells everyone. 

You drink some water and eat your rations for the morning. You wait for everyone else to finish eating. You go back to Hunter's room and get some of your personal credits. You don't want the squad to feel like they have to spend their money on you. 

~

     You follow the rest of the squad off of the ship. You're currently on Ord Mantell. The sun is shining and there are barely any clouds in the light blue sky. Hunter leads all of you into a shop where you believe everyone bought their civilian clothes based on the clothes that are on display. Everyone starts looking around for some new clothes. You find some new pants that are similar the ones you currently have and a few shirts that you could put armor over. You're trying to look less like a traditional Jedi. It's a nice feeling to be picking out civilian clothes. Hunter walks over to you.

"Are you finding anything?"

You nod and show him some of the clothes you want to try on. "Do you think these are too similar to my current out?"

Hunter shakes his head. "I don't think so, no."

"I'll go try them on, then." You say, walking over to fitting room. 

Once you're inside, you change into the first outfit you found.

~

     Hunter looks at you as you walk out in your first outfit. It's all black and easy to put armor on it. 

"Do you think this would be good to put armor over? If it would be possible to make me some armor..." You ask Hunter.

"Absolutely. I'll have Tech work on that later."

You smile and walk back into the changing room and put on the second outfit. You walk out of the room. Hunter smiles when he sees you again. You feel odd in this outfit- you're wearing a shorter shirt that's around the length of a crop top and different pants. 

"It's weird not to wear Jedi robes..." You admit, looking at the outfit on you.

"Well, I think you look very pretty in that outfit." 

You smile. "Thanks. I have one more thing to try on."

You go back into the room and put on a fancier dress. You aren't sure when you'll have an occasion where you'll wear it, but it looks very cool. 

"Is it too much?" You ask Hunter when you show him the dress.

"Not at all. You look beautiful." 

"Oh, please."

"I'm serious. I mean, you always look beautiful, but, you know." 

You smile and walk with him to find the rest of the others. You see Crosshair and Omega have gotten a few things. You hand some credits to the person behind the counter for the clothes. 

"Are those your personal credits?" Hunter asks.

You nod. "I didn't want you to feel like you had to spend money on me." 

"Y/N, all of us are a family. You don't have to feel like you need to use your own money."

"Just let me pay for it this time." 

Hunter nods. "Okay."

~

     "We still need some supplies." Tech says, scrolling on his datapad as all of you walk out of the shop. "We require more rations as well these screws." Tech says, handing Hunter his datapad.

"Y/N and I are on it. The rest of you can head back to the Marauder, if you'd like."

As the others head back to the ship, Hunter says, "I hope you don't mind that I said you were going to get the supplies with me."

You smile. "Hunter, we've been dating for over a year. I clearly like to spend time with you." 

"I know, but going shopping for supplies can be boring."

"We can make it fun." You say, walking towards the shop with spare parts. Hunter follows behind you. 

As you enter the shop, a Twi'liek woman greets you. "Welcome. What are you looking for today?"

"I'm not sure I know the names of what our friend wants, but would you be able to find it from a picture?"

She nods. "Of course." 

Hunter holds out Tech's datapad and the woman inspects it. "Give me one second. I'll be back with your parts." 

You both wait while the woman looks for the parts in the back room of the shop.

"I wish I knew more about technology." Hunter mutters.

"Why?"

"Tech's always been the brains of the group. I feel like I'm not that helpful sometimes."

You give him a look that says, 'are you serious right now?' for a while. 

"I'm just saying. You can sense things with the Force, you have a laser sword..." 

"Hunter. You can also sense things."

"It's not the same."

You sigh, playfully hitting his arm with your elbow. "Oh, stop. You're literally the leader of Clone Force 99."

~

     Once the woman comes back with Tech's parts, Hunter hands her the necessary credits. You two then walk out of the store. Hunter scrolls down on Tech's datapad.

"Who added meilooruns to this list? Don't they know that the only places they're sold are Lothal and Tatooine?"

"Is there anything we can get on the list?" You ask.

"Space waffles, Mantell Mix..." Hunter mutters. "Oh. Here we go. It looks like the only thing we can get on this list- at least on Ord Mantell, is rations."

You sigh. "Space waffles sound so good right now..." 

"What's a space waffle?"

"Delicious." You reply. "If we ever get to go to Coruscant or Lothal one day, we can get some."

"I'd like that." Hunter smiles. "Let's go get some rations."

You two walk into a nearby store and pick out some rations. 

"I think we've had every single type of ration pack there is out there..." Hunter comments.

"Yeah... I miss the food on Pabu."

"Maybe one day when our lives are less crazy," Hunter says, picking out some rations for the squad. "we can have a homecooked meal."

You laugh softly. "Are you serious?" 

Hunter nods. "We're the most chaotic squadron. We've always been. As much I go stir crazy when I don't have something to do, though, the idea of settling down sounds nice. Especially for Omega. I worry about her."

You smile. "Settling down sounds nice."

"Yeah. We'll get out of this mess that the Empire has created eventually. I know we will."