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A/N: This is ABH, and I hope you like it...
Revenge Is Sweet, But Kenobi is Sweeter.
You hated your master for making you do this. You couldn't believe that you had to finish all of your home work before you went to sleep that night. You knew you had to do it, but you were planning on putting it off for at least another day or two.
So now here you are, walking through the dark halls of the temple, clutching the stupid permission note in your hand, the note that gives you permisson to be out of bed and in the library after curfew.
Stupid assignment, stupid master, stupid note, stupid temple, stupid stupid stupid.
All you want to do is sleep, you have been awake for at least 48 hours. Sleep would be good, sleep would be so good right about now, but the stupid assignment had to be done.
You push open the large door of the jedi library and look around its dark emptiness. You have to admit that is it kind of freaky, dark, shadowy, quiet and freaky, but you have to get your work done, so you dump your stuff on a desk, turn on the lamp, and go out in search of a book.
You groan, it always seems that when you need a particular book you can never find it, but all you know is that you need that damn book. The faster you get the book, the faster you finish the assignment, the sooner you can go to bed.
You turn into the next row of books and begin scanning above eye level. You are not looking at the floor, so there for you do not see it till it is to late.
You trip and hit the library floor hard. Turning your head back, you realise you tripped over something...or even some one.
"What the hell are you doing there Obi-Wan?" You ask, he just smirks at you and stands, helping you to your feet.
"I am doing my Jedi History assignment, I must have fallen asleep" Obi- Wan tells you, You smile and then glance at the book in your hands.
"Thats the book I was looking for" You tell him and point at the book.
"Well, come on, I'll share it with you" He smiles and guides you out of the books to the table you had chosen.
You move together back to the table and sit, Obi Wan collects his things from a near by table and sits beside you.
You turn the pages of the old dusty volume carefully, skimming th pages for relivant information. Obi Wan leans in closer to you, reading the pages as well. His arm lightly brushes yours and you feel an involentary shiver go through you.
You never really thought how sexy Obi Wan was. You had known each other forever, you grew up with him, but there is some thing about him now, in the library, with the limited light shining off of his eyes, his body so close that you can feel the body heat, some thing that just makes him appealing to you now.
You've stopped reading your book, just turning the pages now, lost in your thoughts of the gorgeous padawan sitting beside you. You go to turn the page again, but you suddenly feel a heat on your hand. He was holding your hand, stopping you from turning the page.
"This...imformation is important" He tells you, you look at him confused before finally realising that he is talking about the assignment, you smile and begin taking some notes.
About ten minutes later, Obi Wan begins to turn the pages again, you can feel your eyelids getting heavy and let out a yawn. Obi Wan smirks at you.
"I am tired" You explain, he nods and keeps looking for information. It is a matter of minutes before you fall asleep, you head resting on your hands.
A soft shaking wakes you some time later. You snap your head up and look around the dark library. Obi wan is shaking you awake.
"How long have I been asleep?" you ask appologetically
"A while, I thought I should wake you up so you can get started on your assignment"
"Oh crap, my assignment, I have to start it" You exclaim as you look for some thing to write with, reaching for the book.
"Hey, calm down, calm down" Obi wan smiles as he puts some thing in front of you.
"What is this?" You ask.
"My notes, just put them in your own words" Obi Wan smiled
"Kenobi, thank you, I am so thankfull I could kiss you...But of course I wont" You smile at his shocked expression. He laughs and sits down across from you.
"You can go if you are finished" You say
"No, I will stay with you, make sure you dont fall asleep again." He grins a really sexy grin, leaning back on his chair and resting his feet on the table in front of him, leaning back on the back legs of his chair. You smirk at him and read his notes quickly.
You stop and scan the sentence again, does that really say what you think it says.
"Obi Wan?" You question
"Yes?" He askes
"Why does it say that padawans were given masters in order to stop teenage knights from playing practicle jokes on intergalatic senators?"
"Well, you know, it is the truth" Obi Wan replied
"I dont think so" You reply, reaching for the book.
"Ok, it should say that masters are there to look after the padawans, generally keep them out of trouble as well as guide them in the ways of the force...I just thought that if you fell for it, it would spice up your assignment" he smiled
"Yeah, and give old master Kitren a correnary" You reply lightly and continue reading. All of the rest of his notes were good so you began to translate them into your own words.
You yawn again and see Obi Wan smirking, You are starting to get sick of his attitude. Just cos he got sleep the night before doesn't mean he has the right to sit around and brag about being able to stay awake.
You glare at him and he just starts laughing. Using the force you push him from his chair. He lands with a thud on the ground, now it is your turn to laugh.
But he is not laughing back, and he hasn't sat up either. From where you are sitting it doesn't even look like he is moving.
"Ok kenobi, you can get up now" You say, but he doesn't reply, he doesn't even move.
"Kenobi...come on man, you can get up now" You say, he still doesn't move. You would never admit it to any one, but that was one of the scariest moments of your life. You stand and move to the other side of the table. Obi Wan is laying uncomfortably, his arm tucked behind his back and his face mysteriously pale.
"Crap, Obi Wan" You say as you kneel down beside him "Come on Obi Wan, wake up..."
He is still not moving, your heart is beating really hard in your chest. You dont know what to do, what if he was seriously hurt, should you go and get Master Jinn, should you try and wake him up.
You slap him softly across the face and then lower your head to his mouth, trying to feel his breath on your face.
You can feel his breath on your skin, thank god he is ok. you pull you face away from his and the first thing you notice is his smile....he is smiling, the slimy rat was smiling.
You slap his arm again, hard "Obi Wan, that is not funny"
"I am sorry, but I couldn't help it, you opened yourself up to that one" Obi Wan grinned.
"You really are a moron, you know that" You yell and stand again, moving back to the other side of the table.
"I am sorry" He repeated as he stands. But you are to busy packing all of your stuff,
"Do you have any idea how scared I was when you were not moving, I thought that you were dead...and as if my life wasn't bad enough, I had to deal with the fact that i may have killed a fellow padawan...you really arn't the brightest lightsaber in the temple are you?" You tell him and turn to walk out of the library. You need to calm down, Jedi's are not to know anger, but you are so angry at him right now all you want to do is leave.
"Hey, I am really sorry" Obi Wan tells you, grabbing your hand and pulling you back to the table. "Now sit...and finish your assignment"
"Yes master" You grin, you hated when Obi Wan would do that, he would tell you what to do and then you would lose yourself in his eyes, his beautiful eyes and you would cave, you would cave completely.
You begin to write and you realise he is reading over your shoulder. Damn him that is annoying.
"Stop that" You hiss
"Stop what?" He asks and leans in closer to read.
"Stop it" You say, he grins and moves closer, his head almost resting on your shoulder. You can stop yourself from closing your eyes, feeling his hot breath against your bare neck. His fingers come up as he begins to toy with you padawan braid.
"Would you stop that Obi Wan" You whisper, but you dont sound as convincing any more, his broad chest is pressed against your back, his arms carefully wrapping around your shoulders.
You moan and settle back into his light embrace.
"Did I really scare you" he whispers, you nod, not completely trusting your voice. "I am really really sorry, i hope that you can find it in your heart to forgive me"
"Of course I can forgive you obi Wan" You smile, his grip tightens on you and he leans forward, gently pressing his lips to your cheek. You turn your face and smile softly, he grins back and brings his lips to yours, brushing them softly on yours.
You moan into the kiss, you cant believe that one of the worlds sexiest padawans is kissing you. His tongue runs along your bottom lip, begging silently for enterance. Your lips part and you turn in your seat, facing him fully, welcoming any explorations of his hand.
But he pulls away.
"You should really get your assignment done" he smiles at you evilly and then stands, messes up you hair alittle, and then walkes out of the library, throwing one last glance over his shoulder, showing his incredibly sexy, evil smile.
TBC.....
A/N: This is ABH, and I hope you like it...
Revenge Is Sweet, But Kenobi is Sweeter.
You hated your master for making you do this. You couldn't believe that you had to finish all of your home work before you went to sleep that night. You knew you had to do it, but you were planning on putting it off for at least another day or two.
So now here you are, walking through the dark halls of the temple, clutching the stupid permission note in your hand, the note that gives you permisson to be out of bed and in the library after curfew.
Stupid assignment, stupid master, stupid note, stupid temple, stupid stupid stupid.
All you want to do is sleep, you have been awake for at least 48 hours. Sleep would be good, sleep would be so good right about now, but the stupid assignment had to be done.
You push open the large door of the jedi library and look around its dark emptiness. You have to admit that is it kind of freaky, dark, shadowy, quiet and freaky, but you have to get your work done, so you dump your stuff on a desk, turn on the lamp, and go out in search of a book.
You groan, it always seems that when you need a particular book you can never find it, but all you know is that you need that damn book. The faster you get the book, the faster you finish the assignment, the sooner you can go to bed.
You turn into the next row of books and begin scanning above eye level. You are not looking at the floor, so there for you do not see it till it is to late.
You trip and hit the library floor hard. Turning your head back, you realise you tripped over something...or even some one.
"What the hell are you doing there Obi-Wan?" You ask, he just smirks at you and stands, helping you to your feet.
"I am doing my Jedi History assignment, I must have fallen asleep" Obi- Wan tells you, You smile and then glance at the book in your hands.
"Thats the book I was looking for" You tell him and point at the book.
"Well, come on, I'll share it with you" He smiles and guides you out of the books to the table you had chosen.
You move together back to the table and sit, Obi Wan collects his things from a near by table and sits beside you.
You turn the pages of the old dusty volume carefully, skimming th pages for relivant information. Obi Wan leans in closer to you, reading the pages as well. His arm lightly brushes yours and you feel an involentary shiver go through you.
You never really thought how sexy Obi Wan was. You had known each other forever, you grew up with him, but there is some thing about him now, in the library, with the limited light shining off of his eyes, his body so close that you can feel the body heat, some thing that just makes him appealing to you now.
You've stopped reading your book, just turning the pages now, lost in your thoughts of the gorgeous padawan sitting beside you. You go to turn the page again, but you suddenly feel a heat on your hand. He was holding your hand, stopping you from turning the page.
"This...imformation is important" He tells you, you look at him confused before finally realising that he is talking about the assignment, you smile and begin taking some notes.
About ten minutes later, Obi Wan begins to turn the pages again, you can feel your eyelids getting heavy and let out a yawn. Obi Wan smirks at you.
"I am tired" You explain, he nods and keeps looking for information. It is a matter of minutes before you fall asleep, you head resting on your hands.
A soft shaking wakes you some time later. You snap your head up and look around the dark library. Obi wan is shaking you awake.
"How long have I been asleep?" you ask appologetically
"A while, I thought I should wake you up so you can get started on your assignment"
"Oh crap, my assignment, I have to start it" You exclaim as you look for some thing to write with, reaching for the book.
"Hey, calm down, calm down" Obi wan smiles as he puts some thing in front of you.
"What is this?" You ask.
"My notes, just put them in your own words" Obi Wan smiled
"Kenobi, thank you, I am so thankfull I could kiss you...But of course I wont" You smile at his shocked expression. He laughs and sits down across from you.
"You can go if you are finished" You say
"No, I will stay with you, make sure you dont fall asleep again." He grins a really sexy grin, leaning back on his chair and resting his feet on the table in front of him, leaning back on the back legs of his chair. You smirk at him and read his notes quickly.
You stop and scan the sentence again, does that really say what you think it says.
"Obi Wan?" You question
"Yes?" He askes
"Why does it say that padawans were given masters in order to stop teenage knights from playing practicle jokes on intergalatic senators?"
"Well, you know, it is the truth" Obi Wan replied
"I dont think so" You reply, reaching for the book.
"Ok, it should say that masters are there to look after the padawans, generally keep them out of trouble as well as guide them in the ways of the force...I just thought that if you fell for it, it would spice up your assignment" he smiled
"Yeah, and give old master Kitren a correnary" You reply lightly and continue reading. All of the rest of his notes were good so you began to translate them into your own words.
You yawn again and see Obi Wan smirking, You are starting to get sick of his attitude. Just cos he got sleep the night before doesn't mean he has the right to sit around and brag about being able to stay awake.
You glare at him and he just starts laughing. Using the force you push him from his chair. He lands with a thud on the ground, now it is your turn to laugh.
But he is not laughing back, and he hasn't sat up either. From where you are sitting it doesn't even look like he is moving.
"Ok kenobi, you can get up now" You say, but he doesn't reply, he doesn't even move.
"Kenobi...come on man, you can get up now" You say, he still doesn't move. You would never admit it to any one, but that was one of the scariest moments of your life. You stand and move to the other side of the table. Obi Wan is laying uncomfortably, his arm tucked behind his back and his face mysteriously pale.
"Crap, Obi Wan" You say as you kneel down beside him "Come on Obi Wan, wake up..."
He is still not moving, your heart is beating really hard in your chest. You dont know what to do, what if he was seriously hurt, should you go and get Master Jinn, should you try and wake him up.
You slap him softly across the face and then lower your head to his mouth, trying to feel his breath on your face.
You can feel his breath on your skin, thank god he is ok. you pull you face away from his and the first thing you notice is his smile....he is smiling, the slimy rat was smiling.
You slap his arm again, hard "Obi Wan, that is not funny"
"I am sorry, but I couldn't help it, you opened yourself up to that one" Obi Wan grinned.
"You really are a moron, you know that" You yell and stand again, moving back to the other side of the table.
"I am sorry" He repeated as he stands. But you are to busy packing all of your stuff,
"Do you have any idea how scared I was when you were not moving, I thought that you were dead...and as if my life wasn't bad enough, I had to deal with the fact that i may have killed a fellow padawan...you really arn't the brightest lightsaber in the temple are you?" You tell him and turn to walk out of the library. You need to calm down, Jedi's are not to know anger, but you are so angry at him right now all you want to do is leave.
"Hey, I am really sorry" Obi Wan tells you, grabbing your hand and pulling you back to the table. "Now sit...and finish your assignment"
"Yes master" You grin, you hated when Obi Wan would do that, he would tell you what to do and then you would lose yourself in his eyes, his beautiful eyes and you would cave, you would cave completely.
You begin to write and you realise he is reading over your shoulder. Damn him that is annoying.
"Stop that" You hiss
"Stop what?" He asks and leans in closer to read.
"Stop it" You say, he grins and moves closer, his head almost resting on your shoulder. You can stop yourself from closing your eyes, feeling his hot breath against your bare neck. His fingers come up as he begins to toy with you padawan braid.
"Would you stop that Obi Wan" You whisper, but you dont sound as convincing any more, his broad chest is pressed against your back, his arms carefully wrapping around your shoulders.
You moan and settle back into his light embrace.
"Did I really scare you" he whispers, you nod, not completely trusting your voice. "I am really really sorry, i hope that you can find it in your heart to forgive me"
"Of course I can forgive you obi Wan" You smile, his grip tightens on you and he leans forward, gently pressing his lips to your cheek. You turn your face and smile softly, he grins back and brings his lips to yours, brushing them softly on yours.
You moan into the kiss, you cant believe that one of the worlds sexiest padawans is kissing you. His tongue runs along your bottom lip, begging silently for enterance. Your lips part and you turn in your seat, facing him fully, welcoming any explorations of his hand.
But he pulls away.
"You should really get your assignment done" he smiles at you evilly and then stands, messes up you hair alittle, and then walkes out of the library, throwing one last glance over his shoulder, showing his incredibly sexy, evil smile.
TBC.....