A request from DA: Ilovesmesomeanakin.

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Fallen Angel.

I wonder what it would be like to die. No life, just death. Would it be like in the holomovies? Everything goes black? Or would it be a continuous white light that consumes you and pulls you to the sky? I wonder this when I wait. Wait for him to come, to come and hold me in his arms, to feel the warm kisses on my lips, his hot breath breathing down my neck, the urgency that our love would be contained and never broken.

The traffic of Coruscant was slow again, the beeps and horns of angry motorists as the queued sounded round me, and the smell of petrol gas filled my nose.

I looked at the sky, the clouds, what clouds, there were never any in the sky, darting round and blocking the sunlight. A small star-fighter came out through the traffic, the yellow shimmering in the light, a few scratches covered the hull and a small blue astromech droid was perched in the front beeping happily.

"Anakin" I cried, running towards the star-fighter, my long dress flowing across the marble floor, the dirt gathering up inside of it as I threw myself into Anakin's arm and let myself sink into his arms.

"Padme, its ok. I'm here" Anakin said gently, pulling me into his arms and keeping me warm as the wind began to pick up. His face was covered with scratches; some bleeding still and mud covered his forehead, his hair in a mangled mess.

"What happened Ani?" I asked, stroking down his face, down his scar he had from years ago. I twisted his braid trough my fingers, slowly pulling the band from the end of it and letting the hair flow through my fingers.

"I can't believe your going to be a knight soon Ani" I said, giving him a quick peck on his cheek.

Anakin nodded towards me, giving me a heart-warming smile.

"I know, it will be great not having to have a braid!"

"But I like the braid!" I insisted.

Anakin smiled again, stroking my face and running his fingers through my brown hair.

"R2 can you just take the ship back to the temple. We don't want to look…suspicious."

R2 beeped gently and took off leaving Anakin and I alone. I let myself rest my head on Anakin's chest, the feeling of his breathing rising up and the slight drops of rain landing on my bare shoulders, feeling as they ran down my arm. I felt as Anakin moved his hand down my arm moving the water of my arm and lifting his cloak over my head.

"Thanks Ani" I said, leaning into him as we walked slowly, one of his arms draping over my shoulder one of my arms wrapped round his waist as we continued to walk down the street towards the apartment.

We arrived back at the apartment, the rain continuing to pour down, the skies glazed with black clouds. The apartment continued to shine towards them, showing them home.

"Ani, what if you have to go to the temple?" I asked curiously.

"Screw the temple. I'm staying with you tonight"

I looked towards him in shock, listening to him rant on about the temple.

I broke away from his hold, and lunged into him, thrusting my lips onto his lips.

I let him relax in my grip, feeling his shoulders relax and continued to let my lips silence his rants of the temple. He pulled away slowly, not wanting to give it up but he looked into my eyes as my eyes looked into the dark blue, looking as his hair dripped with water and the dirt covering his face slipped down his face.

"Come on Ani" I said, gently taking Anakin's hand and taking him into the apartment, but not before he pulled me back, taking my arm out of its socket.

"Padme. My angel, my fallen angel." He said, stroking down my face slowly and cupping my face with his hands and kissed me again. The smooth texture of his lips absorbing my shock and the cold of the rain. Each drop was like a warm shower instead of a cold wind that chilled you from the bone. Each blast of wind was like a hairdryer blowing through your hair. We broke apart again and I let my fingers glide through his scruffy hair and his now down braid twist in my finger.

"Come on my angel" he said, lifting my off my feet and carrying me into the house, my head resting on his chest again.

There they left just the rain, the people and the Jedi in the darkness.


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