Restricted// Anakin Skywalker x Reader (Book 1)

Chapter 19

"I do hope he doesn't try anything foolish. He hasn't right?" Obi Wan questioned in a concerned tone. I chuckled, "No Master. Anakin has been a great friend to me."

"That's good to hear. The council agrees that you both are a good team and would like to see how you do together on Christophsis."

"That's generous of them." I said. "It is." Obi Wan replied.

"What is our mission on Christophsis?" I asked.

"You're going to assist Anakin and I on defending their planet from the Seperatists. Count Dooku is planning on invading and getting their strategic resources."

"Invasion? Only Dooku would be so bold." I stated. "Whorm Loathsom is leading the invasion. There will be more information on the mission tomorrow." Obi Wan explained. "You will also meet your regiment tomorrow. They're called the 87th Sentinel Corps." 

"Thank you, Master Kenobi." I said before we departed.

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I knocked on Anakin's door and he opened it wearing a loose shirt and pants. The huge smile on my face made him question me. "What's up with you?" He asked, letting me in his apartment.

"Oh you know, just got promoted to a General. No biggie." I smirked as I recited what he said to me when he became General. Anakin beamed, bending down to kiss me passionately, "That's awesome y/n! Congratulations!"

"Thank you. Congratulations to you too, Master Skywalker." Anakin rubbed the back of his neck, "Who told you?"

Crossing my arms, I told him, "Obi Wan. He also told me I'm going to be accompanying you and the other Jedi on the invasion."

"That'll be exciting. You and I, I mean." He said smirking. "You're trying to be charming."

"Trying?" He asked flabbergasted. "I always am."

Rolling my eyes, I asked, "When do you meet your padawan?" Anakin laid back on the bed, propping himself up from his elbows to keep eye contact, "Later today at the Temple."

"Are you looking forward to having a padawan?"

"Yeah I guess. I didn't even request for one but I'll try to live. It's kinda embarrassing though."

"Why?" I asked as I sat next to him. "Well, I'm not considered a Master on the council, and only Masters have a padawan."

"Did you ask the council why you're not granted Master?" He groaned and made his head fall backwards, "Yes and they just said, 'You have much confusion in you, young Skywalker.' And I just left it there."

Placing my hand on his, I stood over him, "I'm sure they'll grant you the rank of Master eventually. They're probably testing you by giving you a padawan."

"Yeah, you're probably right. We'll just have to wait and see." He pulled me down next to him, getting on top of me. He started to peck kisses all over my face, making me laugh.

"What is up with you?" He looked down at me, "I can't kiss the most beautiful girl in the galaxy?"

"You have gotten way more corny. Maybe you need to rethink your method of charming people." I advised.

He smirked, "Can't. I'm too busy charming you, y/n."

"And you're failing miserably." I said. "Oh am I?" He said going back to kissing me all over my face.

"Anakin-"

"Shh." He put his finger to my lips. "Let me do my magic." He went back to pressing kisses on me.
"You-are-so-beautiful- I- love-you." Anakin spoke in between kisses.

"Okay, I'm charmed." Anakin sat up and looked down at me proudly. "Good. I told you I didn't lose it."

"You should get ready to meet Ahsoka." I advised. "Whatever you say, y/n." He got up and pulled his shirt over his head, showing his beautifully sculpted body. Blood ran to my cheeks, causing Anakin to laugh.

"It's nothing you won't see, y/n. Better get used to it." My eyes widened and flushed in embarrassment, making him laugh more. "I hate you." I said.

"You love me." He said puckering his lips to me. "Sometimes." I replied.