So I decided to write a new shorty story idk why. This story is based on season 1's 'Hostage crisis.' Again I have tweaked it a little to fit my otp which is Obitine, enjoy :)

"A secret shared is a trust formed."

Narrater: Danger looms. Despite recent victories in the Outer rim, criminal minds plot at the very heart of the republic. The bounty hunter Cad Bane has assembled some of the most dangerous criminals in the galaxy, and prepares to seize members of the senate. What could be the aim of this despicable act?

Third person POV:

"I'm supposed to be on a meditative retreat." Obi-wan told Satine as she procured a speech regarding a privacy invasion bill. "But, I decided that your safety was more important to have on my agenda during my free time."

Satine smiled, continuing to review her notes. "You're sweet to be concerned Obi, but I promise I'll be alright."

"Nonsense." Obi-wan nearly shouted. "Anything could happen to you."

Satine sighed, she was not in the mood for an argument. "Fine then, if you wish to protect me you may do so. I shall make no attempt to stop you."

Obi-wan took at moment to contemplate her before he started playfully shaking her. "Hello? Satine are you in there? Don't worry I'll save you!" He said heroically, continuing to shake her.

"Please Obi!" Satine pleaded, trying not to laugh as he started to tickle her. "No...I'm here! It's me!"

"Prove it!" He retorted with a smirk.

"I love you." She said, scoping him up in a bone crushing hug.

"Oh no you don't!" He wheezed, shrugging her off. "You'll have to do better than that to convince the great negotiator!"

Without another word she pressed her lips to his. "Now I believe you." Obi-wan whispered into her golden locks.

But before Satine had a chance to reply she heard voices coming from down the hall. "Oh no Padmé! Obi-wan hide!" She shouted, ushering him under the desk; footsteps could now be heard as Padmé and her protocol droid ventured ever closer to Satine's apartment. Satine glanced over her shoulder to see if Obi-wan was hidden, he was crouched behind the desk but he had left his lightsaber on the coffee table. She rushed over to retrieve it but hesitated as she moved to pick it up. No! Don't pick it up! You will become a hypocrite to pacifism throughout the galaxy! A voice in her head screamed. "No!" She told herself aloud, as she picked it up and stuffed it up her sleeve. Satone was just in the nick of time as when she looked up, Padmé was standing across the room from her.

"Duchess," Padmé greeted curtsying. "It's a real pleasure to see you again."

"As it is to see you, senator." Satine replied, wiping her lips.

"I'm sorry for the abrupt entry Satine, but Senator Organa has called a meeting in the lobby before your speech on the privacy invasion bill."

"Oh yes, privacy invasion." Satine snarled. "Let us leave then."

"As you wish Duchess, we must hurry if we are to be there on time." Padmé said, exiting the room. Satine looked back and saw Obi-wan's head peering over the top of the desk. "Coming Duchess?" Padmé called, dragging 3PO out of the apartment.

Obi-wan nodded at Satine, a sign of approval. "What? Oh yes, of course!" Satine stuttered, as she followed her friend down to the lobby of the senate building.