Hidden emotions Zeb x admirer reader

Next stop : Home

I watched as Sam and a few of the others are hungrily. The food was unusual and brightly coloured, well, some of it.

" It's really good! Try it Y/N ! "

Sam urged, mouth full, cheeks covered in honey coloured goo, making me grimace a little at how the food seemed to fly as he spoke.

" No... Thank you... "

I looked at the Ghost Crew, wondering if they had any water.

" You're not hungry? Well that's unexpected.. You feeling okay? "

Sabine asked, looking over, a fruit in her right hand.

" I'm... I've never tried food like this before, so... I'm not really sure ..."

" So you'd rather starve? "

Ezra asked, after wiping his mouth.

" It tastes better than it smells. It's not nearly as bad as  Zeb ."

Said male growled and made a swipe at Ezra's head. He missed though, as Ezra ducked in time and turned to smirk at the glaring  male.

" What kind of food is it?"

I asked, turning it over in my hands.

" They're called meilooruns."

Hera answered, before drinking some blue liquid.

I nodded, then moved it up to my lips slowly, nervously taking a bite and chewing the piece, waiting for a taste.

My eyes widened in surprise, then a big smile came on my face  as I continued eating eagerly.

" What'd I tell ya? "

Sam grinned, watching.

" So uh, what are you people?  Are you some kind of aliens? You don't look like normal people."

I nudged Sam warningly and glanced at the crew, hoping they were not offended.

Zeb  frowned at what the boy had said, but before he could say anything, Kanan responded,

" Well, perhaps to you, we look that way. We're people like you, except each of us look different because of our families, where we came from."