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 Leandra Damien: What if the meetings with Yoda wear Obi-Wan out and he is somewhat constantly tired and Qui-Gon is still worried about him. Then his friends (Bant, Garen, Siri, Reeft) invite him for a sleepover and they watch some holo-vids where they all slowly fall asleep and are startled awake by Obi-Wan having a nightmare and when he wakes up he's completely panicing, because Qui-Gon isn't there and his friends try to calm him, until Bant tells Garen (or someone else) to com Qui-Gon and he comes and comforts his Padawan. Idnk if it's too much or not what you like you can change it.

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Obi-Wan knew he was stupid to accept the sleep-over invitation.

His sessions with Master Yoda had left him worn out and exhausted, making him especially prone to nightmares…. Not visions, not like the ones he'd been experiencing… but blood-curdling nightmares that led to panic attacks in the middle of the night.

Needless to say, his Master was still worried.

But Bant, Garen, Siri and Reeft had invited him over to watch holo-vids and sleep-over in Bant's chambers.

It would have been rude to decline, right?

It wouldn't be too bad… right?

For some reason, Garen couldn't fall asleep.

He stared at the ceiling, playing with his fingers lazily… He wasn't tired at all.

Everybody else had gone to sleep hours ago, but he just couldn't fall asleep. He finally sighed and pushed himself to his feet, deciding to pace for a bit, try and wear himself out… Maybe some of the left-over dinner will help.

He stopped at the sound of pained crying though, followed by a loud thump.

It was coming from Obi-Wan's bed.

"Obi-Wan? Obi-Wan, what's wrong?"

Obi-Wan's eyes suddenly flew open and he backed up until he was pressed against the wall. "Get away from me!" he snapped.

Garen stepped back when Obi-Wan tried to kick him, noticing that Obi-Wan's eyes weren't really looking at him. He slowly moved back towards his friend, kneeling next to him as Obi-Wan took in deep ragged breaths, eyes squeezed shut.

"Obi-Wan… Obi-Wan it's okay," he tried to reassure the other teen, setting a hand on his shoulder.

Obi-Wan looked up at him, mouth open slightly…. Before inhaling sharply and leaning over as he threw up.

"Oh kriff!"

At the exclamation, the others slowly started to wake up, quickly spotting what was happening.

"What's wrong with him?" Siri hissed, gently rubbing Obi-Wan's back, "He looks terrible!"

"I think he had a nightmare but- "

Suddenly, Obi-Wan seemed to realise someone was touching him, and reared back, knocking Siri off balance and Force-pushing the others away.

"I'll get Master Jinn!" Bant gasped, stunned slightly by the push, "He'll know what to do!"

…..

Needless to say, Master Jinn made it there in record time, practically pushing past the other children and kneeling by his padawan.

"Obi-Wan!" He placed his hands on Obi-Wan's shoulders, on his face, trying to anchor him as the teen fought his way back to wakefulness, "I'm here little on. It's okay, you're okay, I've got you."

Obi-Wan opened his eyes and found himself face-to-face with his Master, a flush on his face as he quickly realised what had happened. He was shaking, tremors rolling through him in waves and there was a metallic taste on his tongue. His heart-rate was almost a single blur of sound and his breath came in short, shallow gasps.

"Obi-Wan, listen to me." Qui-Gon moved closer and reached out, "I want you to give me your hand, okay?"

Obi-Wan opened his eyes, turning to meet his Masters' gaze with a panic scorching in his veins. Slowly, hesitantly, he obeyed, reaching out and taking Qui-Gon's hand, who squeezed it.

"This is real…" his Master stated, his tone calm and measured, "I'm real. You're safe. We're both safe."

Obi-Wan nodded, tucking his head and closed his eyes. He felt his Master shift close and moved towards him, leaning into the older man's gentle touch. "Thank you…" he whispered gratefully, "… can we get out of here."

"Anything you want little one. Anything you want."