Ezras first cold on the ghost.

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Ezra woke up, he croaked from his sore throat. He held his pounding head, blocked the light from his aching eyes like a vampire in the night. He groaned. He felt. In otherwords. Awful.

Kanan walked into the room. His smile immediately going into a frown seeing his padawan/boyfriend in such a sick looking state. "Babe? You alright?" He sits next to Ezra head on the bed. Observing his boyfriends state.

Ezra was pale, dark and black bags under his pale and glossy colored eyes. His hair stuck to his forehead from the sweat laced upon his skin. Ezra grunted in response. Then slowly and painfully in his point of view, got up. He looked over at Kanan and nodded. He put on the fakest smile he could to persuade Kanan. Hoping that Kanan wouldn't notice anything.

Kanan sighs and holds Ezra's hand. "Come on, we got training. We're gonna be training with my saber." He pulls Ezra up.

Ezra sighs. "Can we do something simple today..? Like maybe meditating?"

Kanan smiles and lays Ezra down immediately. "I know it, you're sick. The only way I knew I'd because you hate meditating , and you have non-stopped asking me when we were gonna practice with sabers, you just gave yourself away love." Kanan smiles and lays a pillow over ezra and tucks him in. He kisses Ezra's head softly. "You feel warm, most likely just a cold. You'll be better in a few days. And I'll take care of you."

Ezra smiles a little and closes his eyes, not before saying. "I love you.." he then closes his eyes and falls asleep.

Kanan smiles softly. "I love you to."

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This chapter was requested by @jujufox_6 
(I'm sorry if I get the name wrong!)

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