Anakin felt Padme stir, her eyes flickered open slowly. She looked up at him and their lips met. Padme was surprised that he was allowing his mechanical hand to touch her. She closed her eyes again and snuggled deeper into his chest. He chuckled and continued tracing patterns across her back. Padme pulled herself closer and attempted to hide more in his chest. After about an hour of laying there she realized that she was hungry and so was Anakin.
She made breakfast despite Anakins many protests and offers. He moped and picked at his food unhappy that she made it.
"Annie calm down!" Padme finally replied to his whimpering
"I could have done it." Anakin whined.
"I can do it love." She promised.
He pouted again and tiredly she scooted her chair right next to his her lips finding his. He closed his eyes and leaned into it. Annie loved her cooking its just that he wanted to surprise her with breakfast. He'd do something else later on then for her.
Anakin led Padme through a rose garden. To a gazebo on the other side. There was soft romantic music playing and a bouquet of roses in a vase on the table. Her favorite meal was made and piping hot on a plate. He pulled out a chair for her and waited for her to sit, then out of practically NO WHERE he pulled out a bouquet of roses and handed them to her. She took them from him gratefully and smiled.
"Annie it's so beautiful."
"Not as beautiful as you my love."
She blushed and the pale moonlight illuminated every sparkle in her eyes and every tinge of glow in her skin. Anakin poured some wine and took in what she was wearing. Her dress was Black, and had a strap that wrapped around one shoulder and revealed the other. She had a lacy sleeve going down her right arm its pattern was roses. He was wearing a black tux with for Anakin was very unusual and odd to him. After they ate they danced for a little but before long Anakin had gotten down on one knee his eyes sparkling and politely and calmly he whispered.
"Padme, You've brought me so much joy, will you marry me?"
Padme felt tears sliding down her face she looked at him hopefully before replying "Of course my love."
He slid a pure diamond ring on her finger that he had went through quite a bit of trouble for since he made it himself. He knew that now she was his. Forever. He stood up and she threw her arms around him their lips meeting again. Once more he knew how much she loved him, and this time he didn't think about how Obi was going to kill him.