General Grievous X Reader Oneshots

Sequel to 'Meet at the Fireplace'

Hope you like it. ;)

Y/N smiled as Grievous entered the cave with a shot rabbit. It was a year ago since they met. She had repaired the cyborg the best she could and mended the wound on his forehead. The concussion disappeared after a while and Grievous was able to fight without problems again, she taught him how to use a bow.

"Did you have any luck today.", he asked, locking his golden eyes with her e/c ones. "Nope, absolutely nothing, not even a small glimpse of help, sorry buddy." Grievous sighed in frustration and threw the rabbit near the fireplace. Y/N, hungry from the day, wasted no time and enlightened it and started cooking the dead animal. "It looks like it will rain today again.", the cyborg said, starting a conservation. "Yup, it does. Probably in an hour or less. Prepare for a loud night." "I will trust me, but I believe I will sleep without problems, the rabbit was a nasty one." Y/N laughed, as she bit in the cooked flesh. "Had to be, the flesh is delicious. I wish you could taste it." "Trust me, me too."

The first rumble, the first lightning. Grievous growled at the loud noise. He hated it. "I just hope we will find an escape from here soon, I am growing tired with these stormy nights and I am losing my mind with all these Shruggs." Y/N nodded eagerly and swallowed the food in her mouth. Another lightning, splitting a tree near the cave. Grievous roared at the noise, he hated it so much, it hurt. The concussion might be gone, but the headaches weren't gone. Y/N, knowing what to do, grabbed a cloth from her bag, went to the water quell, wetting it with its cold water, returned to Grievous and laid it on the still exposed flesh on his forehead.

The cyborg sighed in relief at the cold sensation and the headache was immediately less painful. "Thank you, Y/N.", he mumbled. The h/c haired girl smiled. It wasn't often that that stubborn cyborg used her name, but when he did, it sounded wonderful. She liked his deep metallic, accented voice, it was like music to her ears. She removed her hands after a few minutes and returned to her seat. Suddenly, there was a noise outside. it sounded like steps. Grievous grabbed his lightsabers, activating them, ready to fight. Y/N took out her bow, ready to shoot anything that wanted to come near them.

A faint blue glow could be seen in the dark. It was a lightsaber, another lightsaber. "Jedi!", the cyborg growled. "Je-what?", Y/N asked, cocking her head to the side. "My Enemy." "Oh...", the e/c eyes let out an awkward laugh. "General Grievous? What a pleasant surprise! We thought you were dead.", a deep voice suddenly said, sounding amused. "Kenobi!", Y/N's friend hissed, hate filling his voice. "And who might this beautiful girl be?", the man, who came nearer, asked. Y/N could now make out his features. He was large, very well trained, wet from the rain. He has orange hair and beard, a grin was on his face.

"Name's Y/N.", you smiled, putting your bow away. Grievous, on the other side, got into a fighting position. "Relax, Grievous.", she whispered, grinning. "Let's not fight, they are probably our tickets to get away from here." The cyborg growled but put his weapons away. "Come on, let's talk on the fireplace, I'm pretty sure you and your friends...", Y/N mentioned to the clones. "...need a warm up." The clones looked at the Jedi, unsure what to do, but Obi-Wan followed the invitation anyway.

Minutes later, they all sat by the fireplace. Grievous sat near Y/N, knowing she was the only one who could hold him back if he freaked out. They both became friends over the years. Obi-Wan told them both his story how they got here and they that they needed some metal-parts to repair their ship. "Your shuttle.", Y/N suddenly cried out, looking at Grievous, who nodded eagerly. The Jedi shot them a questioning look. "When I met Grievous a year ago, he told me that he came here through a shuttle crash. The shuttle isn't that far away from here, and the metal is still very useful."

As soon as the rain stopped, they started to repair the ship with the metal of Grievous's crashed shuttle. as soon as the ship was ready, everyone got on it. An hour later, the friends stood there, watching the planet fade into nothingness. "We are finally free.", Grievous said, looking down on Y/N, who grinned. "Yeah, we are." But soon, the grin faded. "But, what now? What will happen to us now?" Grievous let out a deep hum laid a hand on the h/c haired girl's shoulder. "I know a little planet where we could stay, for I do not wish our ways to split." Y/N gave a warm smile and hugged the cyborg, who wasted no time and hugged back.

"Thanks, Grievous." "Qymaen.", the cyborg suddenly said. "What?" "Qymaen, that is my real name." "Then thanks...Qymaen."