Dreams

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SabinePOV

I sit on my bed. I wonder if another dream will come. These dreams are so... realistic, almost like... visions. I lay down on my bed, and stare at the bed on top.

In my dreams, a guy in a hood comes up to me, and we make out. I assume it's Ezra.

Eventually I feel the spell of sleep take me over.

Dream~

I stand on a cliff. The sea below me, churning like my stomach. Footsteps sound behind me. I turn. My Jedi. My Ezra. He walks over to me. His face hidden beneath a hood. His hood flips off. I shriek.

"Hello there." Says Kanan.

I start panicking. Kanan is the Jedi from my dreams? Kanan must have sensed I was panicked because he put his hands on my hips, and locked eyes with me. And before I knew it, our lips locked too. I have never kissed anyone before. Much less an adult. I was only 16. He was 28. He didn't seem to mind though. He stuck his tongue inside my mouth. I  pull away. And then I notice his outfit. A sleeveless vest, with no shirt on. And he was ripped. I count at least 6 on each side. His black pants have pockets on the front, and on the back. His boots haven't changed.

Then I see my clothes. A bralette with laces around it. And a cute short pink skirt. And high tops.

Great. |:[

His hands go into my skirt. What the actual kriff! I scream!

"Sabine? What's wrong? Bine? Biney! Sabine!"

Present~

I feel myself being shaken. I wake up. Kanan's hands are on my shoulders. The rest of the crew is there too. 

"We heard you scream." Kanan stares at me, with those blue eyes...those lovely blue eyes...

I smack him.

His eyes widen, his hands grip me tighter. A low growling sound comes from the back of his throat.

"I'm sorry!" I squeak. I begin trembling. His face softens, and he stops growling.

"It's my fault. I should have known better than to wake you up when you screamed."

Hera walks over to us. "Everything okay?"

I nod. Kanan rubs his cheek.

"I wasn't expecting the slap to be so hard. She's so strong!"

Strong. Kanan had called me strong. A Jedi had called me strong. My Jedi called me strong. My Kanan- no! What am I thinking!? I can't like Kanan. I mean- I like Kanan, but I don't like him. Or do I?

KananPOV

Ow.

She hit me. Why? My Mandolorian hit me. Wait. My Mandolorian?

I don't like her. I mean- I like Sabine, but I don't like her.

Do I?

I lean in closer to Ezra. I poke his shoulder. He jumps away with a: "Hvfhkjjhgyfjfyffuyfhgv!"

I stare at him. "What was that?"

"Nothing. Whaddya want?"

I put my mouth close to his ear.

"Are you and Sabine dating?"

He turns to look at me. "No."

I don't know why, but I feel relieved at that. I look at Sabine. She gets out of bed. I then realize that me and her-

I hear Ezra in my head: "She and I."

Right. I then realize that she and I are alone in her room. The others went to have breakfast.

"So are you going to go? Or are you going to watch me undress?"

I stare at her.

"Huh?"

She rolls her eyes.

"Get out."

I walk out. I hear the sound of a zipper as the door closes. I walk into the kitchen. (Or whatever their eating place is called).

Hera looks up at me.

"Hello Dear."

"Hey Lobe."

I sigh as I look at her. She glances at me, puzzled. I feel her hand on mine.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine."

"Liar."

"What?"

She knows me too well. "Liar. You lied."

I pull her out of the eating-place.

"Not here. Not now."

She steps closer to me. "Yes here. Yes now."

"Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine."

I look into her eyes.

"You know I love you, right?"

"Of course!"

"Weeellllll... I don't."

"What?"

"I mean- I love you, but I'm falling in love with someone else!"

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