Clone Trooper x Reader One Shots

Fives + Truth or Dare

You're a tactical analyst for the 501st. You never thought working for the GAR would be your dream job, but it quickly became your all time favorite. It's just the mind-stretch that you need. Battle tactics and strategy are just about all you think about.

That's why you're being sent on a special mission with ARC Trooper Fives to scout out a planet that the Separatists are interested in.

Right now, you're in hyperspace, and the travel is long and boring. You sit on your bed with your back against the wall and your knees propped up, staring at your datapad. It's a cramped little room on this tiny, run down ship.

The door opens. Fives barrels in in half blacks, half armor.

You look up at him, "What?"

Fives grunts and sits down on the side of your bed, "Two more hours of hyperspace."

You continue scrolling on your datapad. Going on a mission with Fives isn't your idea of fun.

Fives shifts on the bed, "Can we do something?"

You don't even look up, "Like what?"

Fives slides across the bed so he's leaning back against the wall next to you, "A game? Anything. Truth or dare?"

You freeze, staring at your datapad. You bite your lip to hide a smile. This is getting interesting.

You set down the datapad and wrap your arms around your knees, "Truth."

Fives smirks, "When's the last time you thought about me... romantically?"

You frown at Fives and smack his shoulder, "Never, dummy."

Fives scoffs, "Fine. Your turn."

You smile at him, excited to hear his response, "Truth or dare?"

Fives raises his eyebrows, "Truth."

You try not to smile too hard as you ask, "Have you ever had a crush on a Jedi?"

Fives looks down at his lap as his face flushes pink. He whispers, "Not telling you who it is."

A smirk covers your face, "But it's someone."

Fives, wanting to change the subject, quickly looks over to you and blurts out, "Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

Fives' shoulders slump slightly, "Come on, you gotta say dare at some point."

Surprise covers your face, "I haven't even given you a dare yet!"

Fives scans your face with his eyes, "Fine. Who's your favorite person in the 501st?"

You smile, "That's easy. Echo is my favorite."

Fives' jaw drops as you hunch over laughing your head off, "I'm just kidding. I have no favorites, Fives."

Fives rolls his eyes. You compose your laughter and ask, "Truth or dare?"

Fives smirks again, "Truth."

You can't contain your excitement, "How many people have you kissed?"

Fives looks genuinely shocked. He holds out his hands and starts counting his fingers. Then he runs out of fingers and blurts out, "50."

You give him a fake frown, "That's such a lie."

Fives nudges your shoulder, "Because I'm not telling you the truth."

You look him in the eyes, "Have you ever kissed anyone?"

Fives smiles, "Hey! You can't ask twice in a row!"

"But you lied!"

Another smirk covers Fives' face as he asks, "Truth or dare?"

You meet him with the same smirk, "Dare."

Fives stares at you with his eyebrows raised, "Kiss me."

You stare at him, trying to process those words. Fives smiles, thinking you'll quit and he'll win the game.

Just as a big smirk crosses his face, you get on your hands and knees and crawl in front of Fives on the bed. Fives' eyes widen bigger than Alderaan's moons. You inch your way forward, whispering, "If you really want this..."

Fives nods, his mouth hanging slightly open from shock. You lean forward, your chest hitting his curled up knees and your lips pressing up against Fives'. He leans forward, catching your lips in his. Both of your lips move together like a slow dance.

When your lips part, Fives' eyes are closed. You smile at him, seeing a new side of him. Fives whispers with closed eyes, "You were my first kiss." Your smile widens as you sit in front of Fives, wanting to kiss him again.