Multi universal one shots

It's not your fault.

Kacie is in medical bay after an ambush, it was enough to knock her out, Mart is distraught at the idea that it's his fault that she's hurt, and stopped eating for a while, until y/n decided that it had to stop.

Mart pushed his food around on his plate. But Y/n, his girlfriend, had enough of this. Mart had lost too much weight, his once vibrant brown eyes were now dull, his yellow shirt seemed to be three sizes too big for him. She found him in the cockpit staring at the blue and white sky as they zipped through hyperspace. Mart may have just seemed to be enjoying a quiet moment, but it was far from the truth. "Hey Comander, room for one more?" She asked, her voice gentle and playful . Mart gave a small "sure" in reply. Y/n sat in the seat next to him looking at hyperspace. "You know, you can talk to me about anything right?" Y/n soothed "I want to help you but I can't do that if I don't know what's wrong. You're scaring me and the rest of the crew." Mart looked at her, his brown eyes once happy and determined now numb except for one thing; guilt. "I just... I feel like it's my fault that she's hurt," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper. "Who?" Y/n asked gently. "My little sister, Kacie." He responded "Ah" Y/n responded to the statement. She had met the girl a few times and was very friendly with her. Kacie was a little sweetheart. "What about her?" She questioned, wrapping her arms around Mart. "We- we were ambushed by some troopers, they threw some kind of explosive towards us. Kacie, I tried to warn her  up it was too late it went off, Kacie got caught in the blast." He said tears were now streaming down his face. "I-I want her home, here with me, with us where she belongs. I can't lose her." He admitted his strong exterior cracking. "I can't tell you that she's going to be okay, because that's a promise I can't keep. But I can promise that she loves you from the bottom of her heart. You're a role model for her." Y/n said. "I have something to make you smile." She said standing up. She walked to Kacie's bunk, pulling out a special picture. She showed it to mart. It was a photo of the three of them, Mart had his sister in his left arm and his right was around y/n waist. He couldn't help but smile. "She's resilient. I think she's going to try her hardest to get back to you." He rested his head on her shoulder and she gently ran a hand through his brown hair. *beep beep* a sudden chirping from his comlink sent the two alert. "Hello?" Mart answered shakily. "Is this Mart?" Someone asked. He hummed in response. "Other than a few scars Kacie is going to be just fine." He brightened at this news. "Thank you." "When she wakes up she will be a bit groggy but she's going to need her brother." He sighed with relief. "Understood." The conversation was what he needed and wanted to hear.