Commander Wolffe x Jedi Padawan reader
Summary: Wolffe is tired of his General's padawan howling at him all the time, so he decides to do something about it.
Warnings: None, a bit of fluff.
You couldn't sleep. It may have been because of the bright light of the moon. Or maybe because of Boost's loud snoring. Either way, you couldn't sleep. You were bored and you wanted to do something. Except, everyone else was asleep. Even Wolffe. Yes, the commander of the wolfpack, that you were in love with, had finished his work early and went to sleep.
You sighed, at the thought of Wolffe. It was just three months ago that Master Plo had taken you as his apprentice, and introduced you to Wolffe. You had fallen for him hard. The only problem was that he was annoyed by you easily. You always howled at him and made fun of his name. He hated it.
You looked up at the bright full moon and decided to annoy Wolffe, once more. You got up and walked around for a while, finding a small lake in a cluster of trees. It had a rock ledge, that gave you a great view of the moon. You took a big deep breath and let out a loud howl. You hoped it was loud enough for the Wolfpack and their commander, to hear.
"Y/N! HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU TO STOP HOWLING?!" Wolffe yelled, back at the campsite. You smiled to yourself, knowing that you woke him up.
"I DON'T KNOW! WHY DON'T YOU COME FIND ME AND MAKE ME SHUT UP!" You yelled back. You knew he would accept the challenge. It would take him a while to find you because it's not like he saw you walking away in his sleep.
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It didn't take that long for him to find you at all. He stumbled into your spot, grumbling about being woken up by annoying padawans. You sat on the rock ledge looking up at the moon, waiting for Wolffe to start yelling at you. To your surprise, he sat down next to you and was quiet for a minute or two.
"You know that you don't have to do annoying things to get my attention, right? You can just simply ask to talk to me, instead of howling and making me mad." Wolffe said, looking over at you.
"I don't know, Wolffe. Howling at you is fun." You said before howling again. You took another breath before howling again, and this time Wolffe had an idea. He leaned over towards you and quickly pressed his lips against yours. He pulled away with a smirk.
"What was that for?" you stuttered, blushing profusely. You brought your hand up to your mouth and traced your lips with your fingers.
"Earlier you told me to come find you and make you shut up. So I just did." Wolffe responded. "Listen. I know you have a crush on me and I just wanted to say that-"
"You know that I love you? But how?" you interrupted, making Wolffe growl in annoyance.
"It's obvious. Listen, I'm not used to romance and things like that but I feel different when I'm around you. In a good way. I think I'm falling for you." Wolffe confessed, looking away from you.
"Then why don't we make it official?", you hoped. Wolffe looked over at you before leaning closer towards you. He cupped your cheek with his hand and brought your face closer to his. His slightly chapped lips connected with your soft ones. You wrapped your arms around Wolffe's neck and deepened the kiss.
Wolffe pulled away and gazed into your eyes. "I love you, cyar'ika." he said pulling you into another passionate kiss.
It was just you, him, and the full moon that was illuminating both of you. You grinned before howling, making Wolffe smirk, and kissing you to shut you up.
"As much as I love these night time howls of yours, I think we should get back to the camp. The others may be wondering where we are." Wolffe said kissing your forehead, lightly. You hugged him tight and howled, giggling as Wolffe howled next to you.
*I originally posted this on Tumblr. I also decided to do one-shots on here so yeah. Here you go!*
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