These are just little random one-shots that I will be doing about the relationship between Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan. They will be updated as often as I can, and if any wants me to expand on any of them or if you have a prompt for me, just say in the review :)

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Prompt from Guest: Maybe something with a young Anakin and Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon all together? Like, Anakin has a nightmare and both Obi and Qui come to comfort him and they all fall asleep together, or something

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Burning.

All he could comprehend was a horrible burning sensation. Fire rushed through him, making his limbs twitch and shudder in pain.

The sharp sting of a lightsabre slicing through his arm caused him to scream in pain. He could feel himself drifting, not able to make it stop. Black creeped into his vision, the once excruciating burn of the lightsabre being replaced by a dull numbness, hearing a familiar voice cry out "You were my brother Anakin!" and then-

Anakin was jolted awake just before the worst part of his nightmare. It took all he had not to cry out, but he soon realised that his throat was sore, which probably meant he already had. He slowly sat up in bed, trembling. He clenched his clammy hands into fists, trying to calm himself.

It was just a dream, he told himself, you're stronger than this, calm down.

Anakin's skin felt hot, and he felt tears drying on his cheeks. He scowled and rolled his eyes in disgust at himself. This wasn't the first time he'd had the Dream, but every time it happened he mentally scolded himself for his weakness.

He was a Jedi Padawan, and Jedi Padawan's were not meant to be weak…. Just look at Obi-Wan. Obi-Wan faced a Sith and he wasn't-

He was halfway through his self-lecture, when he heard footsteps outside his room. For a horrifying moment, he feared it was Master Jinn again. Whenever Anakin had a nightmare like this, Master Jinn somehow managed to always sense it.

It wasn't that he didn't like Master Jinn, but he always felt like he should be able to deal with these nightmares himself.

There was a knock on the door, before it slowly slid open and Obi-Wan stepped in.

"Obi-Wan?" Anakin frowned when he saw the Jedi Knight step in, "Where's Master Jinn?"

Obi-Wan stood there in loose trousers and an old tunic. He had bags under his eyes, but he seemed alert. His lightsabre was held loosely in his hand, which, he sent flying back to the living room when it was clear there was no threat.

"Sorry Anakin…" He said apologetically, "… I heard you screaming, and because Master Jinn is helping out at the Healer's wing… outbreak of Valarian flu you know."

Anakin crossed his arms, "I wasn't screaming."

Obi-Wan rolled his eyes, "Of course not…" A look of concern flashed onto his face, before he leant against the door frame, "But… you're okay, right?"

"… I'm fine." Anakin frowned, "Why are you even here? I thought you got your own rooms?"

"Master Jinn had to go and help the Healers, so he called me over so that someone was in the rooms with you… I think he was concerned about your dreams." Obi-Wan stepped closer and frowned, "Looks like he was right to be concerned."

"I said I was fine!" Anakin protested.

Obi-Wan held up his hands defensively, "You don't need to explain yourself Anakin… I get it." He sheepishly lowered his hands and scratched his ear, looking at the floor, "So…. If you want to talk about anything?"

"I said I'm fine!"

Obi-Wan took a step back at Anakin's defensiveness, "Look… I know you don't like me." He whispered, "But if Master Jinn taught me one thing, it's that you don't have to suffer alone. I used to go through these nightmares exactly like you, and he was always there for me…. Which shouldn't I do the same for you."

Huddling in on himself, Anakin shook his head. "You don't have to do that…. Please, leave me alone."

Obi-Wan considered this for a moment. After a beat, he sighed and turned around. "Follow me, " he ordered over his shoulder.

Hesitating for a moment, Anakin shuffled out of bed and padded out of the room, into the living room. "What are we doing?" He eventually asked.

"Cooking… I find food often helps take your mind off dreams like that. Is a vegetarian burger all right?"

"… It's fine."

"And milk? I find that's very soothing."

"Can you actually cook?"

Obi-Wan chuckled, "With Master Jinn, you'll have to learn very quickly. The man can burn water…." He thought to himself, before sighing, "… I remember when I first had a nightmare like yours…. Master Jinn bundled me up in a travelling cloak and took me to Dex's, you'll find out about him soon enough…. It did help I promise."

He then turned to Anakin, "I'm just saying… I understand how you're feeling."

"You can't!" Anakin blurted out, a scowl on his face, "All I can feel in pain! My pain! Night after night, I've been dreaming about my death! Why shouldn't I feel like this?! Why shouldn't I feel like I never want to sleep again?!"

He was panting by the end of his rant, face red and expecting either a fight or a rant from Obi-Wan himself… Obi-Wan just smirked.

"What are you grinning about?"

Obi-Wan shook his head, "I thought it was a nightmare."

"… Shut up."

They ate in tense silence after that, until Obi-Wan spoke up again. "For future reference, I just want to make sure you know that we all get them. Nightmares, I mean. Every Jedi, Padawan or Master, has gone through what you're going through."

"So?"

"So, I'm just saying that when you get a bad dream and Master Qui-Gon isn't here, then you don't have to deal with it alone."

Anakin frowned, "You don't like me… why would you help."

Raising an eyebrow, Obi-Wan chuckled, "What do you think I'm doing now? Good food helps and now, we're going to watch an old holo-movie."

"We are?"

"Yep… they're awful and when you can't help but laugh at how awful they are, it takes your mind off any nightmares."

….

When Qui-Gon arrived home at around 3am, he expected his ex-padawan and his current one to be asleep… although it was meant to be in separate rooms. However, when he walked into his rooms, he spotted the pair on the sofa, watching an old holo-movie together.

Qui-Gon froze and wondered if he was dreaming.

Obi-Wan was propped up on the arm of the couch with a bowl of popcorn beside him, his eyes locked on the screen. Meanwhile, Anakin lay next to him with his head on Obi-Wan's lap, already fast asleep.

Qui-Gon was caught between wanting to take a picture and asking if Anakin had been druged.

"Hello Master…" Obi-Wan greeted, spotting him in the doorway, quietly so as not to wake the sleeping child.

"Is he okay?"

"Bad dream, possibly a vision… I handled it."

Qui-Gon smiled, "Well, I'm glad you two are getting along."

The corner of Obi-Wan's mouth curved upwards a little, "He's kind of like my little brother now… silly for me to remain upset."

"How very mature of you…. Room for one more?"

Obi-Wan chuckled, gently holding Anakin as he shuffled along, making room for Qui-Gon to settle down. Once the older man was settled down, Obi-Wan lay down on him and started to close his eyes, just as Qui-Gon pulled him and Anakin closer.

"Goodnight Master."

"Goodnight little ones."