A Break From War to Celebrate the Holidays

Basically Anakin, Ahsoka, Obi-wan, Cody and Rex crash on an ice planet. Fluff, codywan pining and a touch of angst ensues. It's literally just me ignoring the war and letting all of them relax and be happy for like 30k words because I am so soft for found family. Will be updated every 1-ish weeks, I have more chapters up on ao3

-X-

When Ahsoka woke up, lying flat on her back on the ground, she was freezing cold.

A shiver ran down her lekku and bare arms, and she mentally cursed her rather skimpy outfit. Usually, whenever she was on an ice planet, she would be wearing layers cloaks and jackets, so her considerably warm-temperature-geared outfit was never a problem.

So why was she on an ice planet without proper gear?

-X-

It really was a sign that Obi-wan was cold when his commander had to grab him by the arm to keep him from all but face planting into the snow. Obi-wan could feel the heat from Cody's hand through the layers of fabric, pressing into his arm.

"Are you alright, sir?" Even though Obi-wan couldn't see Cody's face under his bucket, he could feel the clone's worry radiating into the force.

"I'm alright. Thank you, Cody," Obi-wan responded quietly. He left his hand on Cody's pauldron perhaps a few moments longer than was strictly platonic, savouring the proximity before turning to continue into the woods with an almost shy smile on his face and the feeling of warmth still in his chest.

-X-

It was just Anakin's luck that he crashed alone; Obi-wan had Cody, Ahsoka was with Rex and Anakin was kept company only by the freezing wind that wormed its way under his layers of robes and tunics and nipped at his skin. He hoped that Ahsoka had adequate jackets or blankets; her usual outfit was less than suited for this climate.

The village better have warm houses. Anything to get out of the cold.