Imagine #45 (Obi-Wan Kenobi)

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Obi-Wan held me close to his chest as we hid inside a nearby compartment. Two stormtroopers had come into the hideout in order to search for any possible connections to Kenobi, who was their primary target. Tala's bulky droid was taking care of things outside, but that was barely doing anything to keep the two of us calm.

He could feel me shaking in his arms, and Obi-Wan pressed a kiss to my forehead to try and ease my fear. "I've got you," he whispered tenderly. "It's okay."

After a few more agonizing moments of hiding, the stormtroopers eventually left, and we both breathed a sigh of relief. "That was way too close," I muttered into his chest.

"I know," he replied. "But we're alright. That's all we could ask for right now."

I nodded and laid my head tiredly on his shoulder, wishing that we could go back to our home on Tatooine.

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