As soon as Qui-Gon Jinn landed on Tatooine and walked into Watto's shop, I knew my life was going to drastically change.
"(Y/N)! (Y/N) Skywalker. Please get here, I need to continue your training."
"Coming Obi!"
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You see, Anakin Skywalker is my little brother. When Qui-Gon rescued us from Tatooine, Anakin was 9 and I was 17, so to learn we both had the force and were meant to be the Chosen Ones was a massive shock to the both of us.
I got along well with Padmé as she was the same age as me (and she was a girl, finally!) However, I did not like the way my brother is with her, and I still don't.
Since Obi-Wan Kenobi decides to train, not only Anakin, but me as well down to Qui-Gon's dying wish, Anakin has not stopped pining over Padmé and it's getting on my nerves.
It's been ten years since we began our training and over that time, well, Anakin isn't the only love struck one.
I have had a crush on Obi-Wan since the day I met him. At first I thought it was a silly little one as he was really, the first decent man I had ever seen but as time has gone on, it has only grown, to the point where I get awkward and embarrassed by the slightest of things when I am around him.
At the moment I am just laying in mine and Obi-Wan's shared quarters after another tough training session. We share a room so to strengthen our force bond. Once again, I got flustered in front of Obi.
Today, Obi-Wan has decided to teach me some of his moves and stances so I could have more knowledge but I kept getting them wrong, so he ended up coming really close to me and moving me into the correct positions. He was closer than he probably needed to be but I liked it and that's why I got flustered.
Also, mine and his force bond is stronger than his and Anakin's or Anakin and mine, even though we are siblings.
I had decided to have a shower and change out of my training outfit as I was decidedly warm all of a sudden, so I stripped off my clothes and went into the cold shower.
The whole time I was in the shower, my mind was only filled with Obi-Wan.
The way his movements flowed so naturally whilst teaching me his skills, his crude sense of humour and his little comments about anyone he can. Then it moved onto his features.
My favourite is his hair, I liked his padawaan braid when I first met him as it was so long, showing the many years he had trained to become the Jedi he has, but now, it's down to the base of his neck, it always looks so soft and always stays in place, and his beard. At first I was weary of it but I have grown to love it. His eyes hold such sincerity and kindness in them.
I was so preoccupied by my thoughts of Obi-Wan, that I had failed to hear the door to our quarters open and close, or the footsteps outside the bathroom.
I got out, still oblivious to the presence of someone in the room and got ready for going and getting dinner.
I stepped out of the bathroom and yelped in shock.
"Obi! I- what are you doing here? I didn't here you come in!" I was a stuttering mess as he got up from his leaning position on the wall and made his way over to me.
"Well, I was going to go and talk to your brother about his training whilst waiting for you to arrive for dinner but then my mind was strangely shrouded with myself. So, (Y/N), what do you have to say to that?" By now, he was standing directly in front of me, staring into my eyes as I stared back up at him.
"I-I... I'm so sorry Master. I didn't mean to, I couldn't help it."
"Master? (Y/N), you never call me that. What is going on with you at the moment. You never seem to be able to focus properly and you always walk away when I'm near you. Please, tell me what's wrong so I can try to fix it. I don't like this, not one bit."
"Obi, it's not you. You haven't done anything. It's me which is the problem." I looked down as I couldn't bare to see him upset with himself when it's me breaking the Jedi code.
"Please. Tell me the truth." He hooked his finger under my chin and lifted it so I was looking at him again. He was staring so intensely that I could feel his emotions through our bond and I knew that I couldn't hide my feelings any longer.
"Obi-Wan, I... I never wanted you to find out, or anyone to for that matter as it is against the Jedi code."
"What?"
"I like you. As in, I have feelings for you and I thought that if I didn't tell anyone and told myself that it was wrong enough times, that my feelings for you would disappear and you would never know. I'm so sorry."
After my confession, he just stood there and looked at me. I could sense that he was feeling a mix of emotions and I knew that I had most likely ruined our friendship.
"(Y/N)."
"You don't have to say anything. I will just leave and go and stay in Anakin's room for a while. I'm sorry."
As I started walking away, tears started to form in my eyes. However, I didn't even make it half way across the room before my arm was grabbed and I was pulled backwards and collided with a strong chest.
"I feel the same way. You are the first person to make my Jedi rules so hard to keep. Everyday, whether it's at training or when we are simply in here, I struggle so much not to confess or react."
I don't even have a chance to reply as Obi gently presses his lips against mine. I'm in so much shock that I just stand there, unable to move and my eyes were so wide.
After I didn't respond to him, he pulled away and stared me in the eyes.
"I thought that you wanted this? I'm sorry if I'm going too fa-" but I wouldn't let him finish as I had now gotten over my initial shock and I grabbed his cheeks and smashed my lips against his.They were just like I had imagined, but better. They were soft and when he kissed, it wasn't forceful but not gentle either, I could feel the passion and love he felt just from the way he was kissing and holding me, like if he let go, he would lose me forever. In this blissful moment, I felt like an ordinary girl, no Jedi, no Sith, no force, nothing. Only me and the one I loved. Obi-Wan Kenobi.
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