OMG I GOT A REQUEST FROM MY FRIEND AT SCHOOL AND I HAD TO WRITE IT RIGHT AWAY

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Kanan shot off the last TIE on their tail, shooting to the right inside the aft. Gun. The jedi used the force to locate the hidden TIE's that were arriving on the Ghost's tail.

"One in sector two and four! Sabine shouted through the com and destroyed a few more. Ezra was out with Hera, with Phoenix Squadron seven, Kanan had argued about letting the boy go at first, but now he realized he needed to be less suffocating to the teen and let him do this.

A few explosions could be heard as a bright light infiltrated his vision as he covered his eyes, looking away until the light died down.

"Kanan! Ezra's ship is down! We need a clear shot to get him out, cover us! That goes for you too, Zeb!" Hera shouted through her mobile com. The lasat groaned. "Wha'd the kid do this time?" The directed their fire toward the wreck. Kanan froze, eyes wide.

Ezra was in the ship, unconscious. It looked like he actually got hit himself, physically hurt. The ship was in shambles and wires, metal and other parts were scattered everywhere. Electricity crackled from the snapped wires and machinery.

The boy was hurt, and Kanan's heart shattered. He knew he shouldn't've let him do this.

Kanan rushed into the medical room, finding Ezra in a comatose state on the bed. His head was bandaged fairly well, his arm was wrapped in gauze as well. He could see some of the wounds out of the bandage as well.

"Ezra." He whispered, putting his hand on the teen's as he expected the boy to open his eyes and just be okay.

"He's strong Kanan, he'll pull through." Hera said reassuringly as Zeb and Sabine walked in. "Is he gonna be okay?" Sabine asked, looking at the injured teen. Chopper warbled in with A-P at his side.

"Is the Bridger boy going the be alright?" The robotic voice asked minutely.

"Yes, he'll be fine." Hera replied and ushered the droids out. She sighed and rubbed her face before returning her gaze to the sleeping child in the bed.

Kanan was sitting beside him, gripping his hand tightly and she could hear him pleading for his padawan to wake up. "I hope he'll wake up soon. I can't stand to see him like this." Sabine left the room after, she wouldn't be able to handle seeing her 'little brother' in a state like that.

"Do you… Want to be left alone?" Hera asked. "We an' leave if yeh want us to." Kanan hesitated, then nodded, mumbling 'thankyou' to Hera and Zeb before returning his gaze to the injured teen before him. The door hissed open, and swooshed shut before he sighed and rubbed his face.

"Dammit kid, why did I let you do this?" He questioned himself, feeling like he was expecting an answer.

Hera walked in about two hours later. She knew Kanan might've been meditating but it had been long enough and she had to drag him back so she could focus on other things then worry about her crew so much.

The twi'lek walked down the hall of the command ship and entered the room silently. What she saw, was absolutely the most adorable thing she had ever seen, ever.

Kanan's hair was down, probably messy from how still he was, he was hunched over, half of his body over Ezra. His head was on the teen's stomach and Ezra was smiling wearily, a hand on his mentor's head, one of Kanan's hands over his own.

"Hey." He croaked, throat dry as she walked forward, taking the other chair next to the sleeping man.

"How are you feeling?" She noticed the dark circles under his eyes. "Fine. Sort of." She watched as the teen instinctively smiled and moved his hand a little bit, moving a few strands of his from Kanan's face.

The man seemed to awaken at that, his head shooting up and chuckling softly as he squeezed the teens hand. "Thank the force." He sighed and smiled, hugging him instantly. Ezra smiled, hugging him back. Hera shook her head and grinned. Putting a hand on Ezra's back.

"I'm glad you're okay, kid." Kanan said. "And for the record," he ran a hand through his hair, "You're never going out there again."

"Fine with me." Ezra replied with a shrug of his shoulders. "Your hair looks cool when it's down." He added, arms lax in his lap.

"Oh gee thanks." He laughed and looked into Ezra's bleeding eyes of blue. They shone with hope and love, and that was enough for them.

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Happy mummys day btw!

May the Force be with you!

~Space