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commander wolffe x reader: scars

You're waiting for your boyfriend Wolffe to return from his last battle, you're really worried about him. Last you heard even though the Republic won, a lot of the clones were injured and you haven't heard from Wolffe yet. You hope that he's alright but you know that there's always a risk that he might not return. You're trying not to think about that possibility as you wait on the landing platform

The gunships start to arrive and you smile when you see the familiar Plo's Bros nose art on them. You walk up to the gunships and as you walk past the clones you can see the worried looks the ones without their helmets give you and you start to feel even more worried than before. Is Wolffe hurt? Did he not make it? All these questions are running through your mind as you notice that he's not coming off of any of the ships.

"Miss Y/n!" You turn and see Master Plo Koon walking towards you and you run over to him.

"Where's Wolffe? Is he okay? Did he get hurt? What happened!"

"Y/n, calm down Wolffe's fine." You breathe a sigh of relief but you still don't understand why he's not here to greet you like he always is.

"Where is he then? Is he hurt?"

"He was injured during the battle and he's still being treated on the Courageous, he told me to tell you that he'll meet you at your apartment." Your face drops as soon as you here that Wolffe was injured, you wonder how injured he might be, although it's probably not too bad if he can meet you at your apartment later.

"How bad is it Plo?"

"He's only slightly injured, I'll make sure to take care of him until he can leave." You smile and nod at Master Plo, upset that he got injured but relieved that it's not that bad.

'Okay, I'll head to my apartment and wait for him there like he wanted. Take care of him Plo." You're reluctant to leave but if Wolffe would rather meet at your apartment than you'll do what he wants.

"Of course y/n, I'll take good care of him." you turn and leave after that, giving the Jedi a final wave before getting into your speeder and heading home to wait.

Once you get home you do your best not to worry to much about Wolffe to no success. You're wondering why Wolffe wouldn't have wanted you with him while the injury was being treated.

You sit on your couch and turn on a holo-film, trying to keep your mind off everything, after a few hours you hear your door open. You turn off the film you were watching as Wolffe walks into the living room, the first thing you notice is the bandage over his eye. You run over to him and cradle his face in your hands, smoothing your thumb over the bandage.

"Wolffe, what happened?" You ask him, feeling tears prick at your eyes at the thought of the pain he probably went through.

"I fought a sith assassin named asajj ventress. She sliced me up pretty good, didn't she?" Wolffe tells you, trying to be humourous but failing. You look closely at the bandaging, the wound is fully covered but you can tell that it's a long gash.

You can also tell that he's worried about something, he's being awfully quiet even for him and won't even look you in the eyes, choosing instead to look at his feet.

"You're worried about something, what's wrong?"

"What do you think?" You look up at him and can see nervousness and worry in his expression and you realize what he's so worried about.

"Wolffe, you're still as handsome as ever, sweetheart." You see the nervousness and worry melt off his face and a rare small smile graces his face.

He leans in and kisses you softly on the lips and when he pulls away he presses his forehead to yours in what you remember him telling you is a keldabe kiss.

"Thank you." He whispers softly, forehead still pressed against yours and when he removes it all he can do is stare into your eyes and think about how he is so lucky to be with you.