Nurse Jarrus

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Season 3 

No one's POV


"Nghh, go away." Ezra gently swatted at whatever or whoever was touching his forehead. 

A soft yet deep chuckle was heard, "hon I am just trying to help you. You are sick after all." Kanan replied, ringing out the wet cloth and placed it back onto the sick Jedis forehead. 

"I am not 'ick..ju' a liddle tired.." Ezra grumbled, rubbing his stuffy and red nose before feeling a gentle hand reaching over to wipe his nose with a tissue. "Mmm, no' a baby.." He sniffled and turned to his side, facing the blind jedi. 

"You're certainly sounding like one honey." The older jedi teased. "Just relax, I know this sucks. Hera said you had the flu but it should be better in a week or two; you're getting through the worst of it and will be for the next few rotations. But I will help keep you as comfortable as possible." Kanan kissed Ezra's sweaty and feverish cheek. 

Ezra grumbled and shivered slightly. "D-Do we have any ginger al' or b'ue milk?" He sniffled, nuzzing into Kanans cool touch against his cheek. 

"I have some chamomile tea with honey if you'd like, we don't have any ginger ale on board and I don't want you to drink blue milk while you're still throwing up. Do you want to try any bone broth? Zeb made a batch yesterday that I can warm up for you." Kanan caressed his thumb gently on Ezras fevered cheek. 

"Mmm, I wan' you.." He whispered, facing away from Kanan to cough harshly into his arm. "'orry.." He frowned and nestled back into the pillow. 

Kanan took off his mask, setting it aside. Even though he couldn't see he knew it comforted Ezra to see his whole face, even with the snow-white eyes. "Don't apologize, you don't have anything to be sorry for okay?" He smiled softly. "Now, you said you want me. Do you want me to lay with you?"

Dull, blue eyes met with the snow-white eyes, a soft nod coming from the young jedi. "Plea'e.." He sniffled and shakily reached his hand out, grabbing Kanan's hand and intertwining their fingers. 

"I'll lay with you, why don't we get you into the shower so we can get you cleaned off from sweat and clean your hair. I bet that would feel really nice huh?" He smiled, letting go of Ezra's hand despite the whine of protest, grabbing a clean set of pajamas from the drawer for Ezra and himself. "Do you need any help to the refresher?" 

Ezra looked up tiredly, shakily sitting up before falling back onto the pillow. "Plea'e..." 

Kanan grabbed Ezra's arm carefully, taking the wet cloth off and set it aside. "I got you.." He spoke softly. The older jedi let the sick jedi rest against his side as stability, slowly making their ways to the refresher. "And you are just in luck, we just received water for showering; we can take an actual shower." He placed the clean pajamas onto the counter, setting Ezra down onto a stool. "You alright?" He smiled softly at Ezra, turning the shower on with the force as he helped Ezra undress, frowning at the sweaty jumpsuit and throwing it into the dirty clothes hamper. "Shh." He received protest as Kanan helped him take his binder and boxers off. "I need you to be comfortable right now hon, that binder will do more harm." 

Ezra sniffled, watching as Kanan got himself undressed. He turned to the side and coughed into his fist, a wet cough that had the older jedi worried. "It's okay, hopefully this hot shower will help clear out your lungs a bit." He took out his ponytail and helped Ezra into the warm shower. 

"Ughhh.." Ezra moaned in pleasure as soon as the warm water made contact with his skin, resulting in a chuckle from Kanan who continued holding Ezra close against his chest. 

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