Anakin stood across from his beautiful fiancee as the priest spoke the last few words that needed to be said.
" You may now kiss the bride"
Anakin leaned in towards Padmé, gently placing his hands upon her waist as he pulled her in closer. He stared deeply into her large. brown eyes. He then leaned in for their "first kiss" as husband and wife, the official symbol of their marriage. He pulled back slowly to whisper the words
"I love you"
Into Padmé's ear. He then reached one hand up and placed it behind her neck as they continued where they had left off.
Padmé gazed into his eyes and kissed him softly, not thinking about anything but the moment, and Anakin.
They did not notice at first, but Jar Jar came running up behind them. He began to shout
"Obi-wan, Hesa coming! Usa better go!"
Quickly, the ended their kiss, and laughed as they did so.
Padmé smiled at Anakin.
"Come on, I rented a place for the night..."
she led him quickly to a motel
"I rented a room for the night,."
she told him, as they walked inside.
The room was large enough for the two, but not as large as Padmé had been used to. The floor was entirely marble, to match the chapel's surroundings. The walls were limestone and towered high above them. There were two main areas in the room; A bedroom and a dining area sufficient for preparing and eating food.
Padmé took his hand. She led him to the bedroom slowly, looking around her as she went. She stopped for a moment and looked at Anakin.
"Do you like it,"
she asked him, smiling.
"It's wonderful! I didn't have the slightest idea you were even planning this. Hopefully Obi-Wan won't find us here."
Anakin peered out the window from between the black, satin, curtains that draped down from high above. The sky had darkened since they had been outside, within a matter of minutes. Anakin turned back to Padmé and smiled. He took her hand and led her through the small home, observing each item within. Anakin then led her back to the bedroom and he sat on the bed while Padmé stood before him.
"I really like it!"
He said, smiling once again, aiming a dashing smile toward her, allowing his emotions to escape through a simple gesture.
Padmé gazed into Anakin's eyes, sitting down beside him. She lay her head on his shoulder and sighed... everything was so perfect...
anakin looked over at Padmé and his smile began to fade away to a loving grin. He turned to face her and place his arms around her once again.
"I love you, Mrs. Skywalker"
He whispered to her, with a comical tone to his voice as he pulled her closer.
She smiled. "I love you more..."
Anakin continued with his embrace, until he caught a glimpse of the window, it was dark outside...which began to draw upon anakin as "late"
Anakin pulled away from Padmé and grabbed a loose pair of pants form the closet. Anakin slipped them on before Padmé and was left clothed in only the pants.
"These seem alright to sleep in?"
He asked, questioning her opinion.
Padmé grinned.
"They look fine."
She walked over to the closet and changed into a long, black silk gown.
"How about this,"
she asked, walking over to him.
Anakin remained seated at the foot of the bed, shocked, yet pleased with satisfaction all at once. He looked down at his own evening wear, comparing it mentally.
"I'm sorry M' lady,..I'm not dressed appropriately enough"
"It's fine,"
Padmé assured Anakin, sitting down next him.
"I mean, it doesn't really matter. I don't care what you wear, I still love you."
She kissed him softly on the cheek.
"And you don't have to call me 'M' lady'. After all, we are married."
She looked at him, smiling.
Anakin stood frozen in the moment of her kiss. He accepted the assurance and convinced himself of the same.
"Yes, that's true..."
Anakin pulled the thick silk and cotton covers up from the bed and folded them 1/4 of the way over, leaving enough space for them to lay beneath them.
"It's getting late, we best rest, I have no idea what tomorrow will be like, and for all i could care, the Jedi can search all they want for me, I promise i will stay here with you only for all of tomorrow."
She sighed. "I don't want you to go..."
She wrapped her arms around Anakin.
"What do you think Obi-Wan would do if he found us,"
she asked him.
"You're putting your whole career as a Jedi on the line, just for me. You do know that, don't you?"
She gazed into his eyes.
Anakin remained on his back facing the ceiling as Padmé lay beside him with her arms wrapped around him. The warmth of her next to him was soothing as he continued thinking.
"I don't know...Obi-wan is strict, but I'm sure he saw this coming...he is wise, too, you know."
Anakin then turned his head to face his bride's that was resting on his chest.
"I don't care about my career, that day in the stadium, we thought we were going to die, we made it clear we loved each other and that's all that matters. I could go back to work as a slave to support us if i have to,...I love you Padmé, that's all i need."
He kissed her forehead gently as he repeated the words softly to himself.
"I love you..."
Padmé sighed, feeling content with the world. She whispered
"I love you,"
and slowly drifted off to sleep.
Anakin looked down at Padmé, her eyes slowly closing as she began to fall asleep.
"G' night, Mrs. Skywalker" He said, before falling asleep.
" You may now kiss the bride"
Anakin leaned in towards Padmé, gently placing his hands upon her waist as he pulled her in closer. He stared deeply into her large. brown eyes. He then leaned in for their "first kiss" as husband and wife, the official symbol of their marriage. He pulled back slowly to whisper the words
"I love you"
Into Padmé's ear. He then reached one hand up and placed it behind her neck as they continued where they had left off.
Padmé gazed into his eyes and kissed him softly, not thinking about anything but the moment, and Anakin.
They did not notice at first, but Jar Jar came running up behind them. He began to shout
"Obi-wan, Hesa coming! Usa better go!"
Quickly, the ended their kiss, and laughed as they did so.
Padmé smiled at Anakin.
"Come on, I rented a place for the night..."
she led him quickly to a motel
"I rented a room for the night,."
she told him, as they walked inside.
The room was large enough for the two, but not as large as Padmé had been used to. The floor was entirely marble, to match the chapel's surroundings. The walls were limestone and towered high above them. There were two main areas in the room; A bedroom and a dining area sufficient for preparing and eating food.
Padmé took his hand. She led him to the bedroom slowly, looking around her as she went. She stopped for a moment and looked at Anakin.
"Do you like it,"
she asked him, smiling.
"It's wonderful! I didn't have the slightest idea you were even planning this. Hopefully Obi-Wan won't find us here."
Anakin peered out the window from between the black, satin, curtains that draped down from high above. The sky had darkened since they had been outside, within a matter of minutes. Anakin turned back to Padmé and smiled. He took her hand and led her through the small home, observing each item within. Anakin then led her back to the bedroom and he sat on the bed while Padmé stood before him.
"I really like it!"
He said, smiling once again, aiming a dashing smile toward her, allowing his emotions to escape through a simple gesture.
Padmé gazed into Anakin's eyes, sitting down beside him. She lay her head on his shoulder and sighed... everything was so perfect...
anakin looked over at Padmé and his smile began to fade away to a loving grin. He turned to face her and place his arms around her once again.
"I love you, Mrs. Skywalker"
He whispered to her, with a comical tone to his voice as he pulled her closer.
She smiled. "I love you more..."
Anakin continued with his embrace, until he caught a glimpse of the window, it was dark outside...which began to draw upon anakin as "late"
Anakin pulled away from Padmé and grabbed a loose pair of pants form the closet. Anakin slipped them on before Padmé and was left clothed in only the pants.
"These seem alright to sleep in?"
He asked, questioning her opinion.
Padmé grinned.
"They look fine."
She walked over to the closet and changed into a long, black silk gown.
"How about this,"
she asked, walking over to him.
Anakin remained seated at the foot of the bed, shocked, yet pleased with satisfaction all at once. He looked down at his own evening wear, comparing it mentally.
"I'm sorry M' lady,..I'm not dressed appropriately enough"
"It's fine,"
Padmé assured Anakin, sitting down next him.
"I mean, it doesn't really matter. I don't care what you wear, I still love you."
She kissed him softly on the cheek.
"And you don't have to call me 'M' lady'. After all, we are married."
She looked at him, smiling.
Anakin stood frozen in the moment of her kiss. He accepted the assurance and convinced himself of the same.
"Yes, that's true..."
Anakin pulled the thick silk and cotton covers up from the bed and folded them 1/4 of the way over, leaving enough space for them to lay beneath them.
"It's getting late, we best rest, I have no idea what tomorrow will be like, and for all i could care, the Jedi can search all they want for me, I promise i will stay here with you only for all of tomorrow."
She sighed. "I don't want you to go..."
She wrapped her arms around Anakin.
"What do you think Obi-Wan would do if he found us,"
she asked him.
"You're putting your whole career as a Jedi on the line, just for me. You do know that, don't you?"
She gazed into his eyes.
Anakin remained on his back facing the ceiling as Padmé lay beside him with her arms wrapped around him. The warmth of her next to him was soothing as he continued thinking.
"I don't know...Obi-wan is strict, but I'm sure he saw this coming...he is wise, too, you know."
Anakin then turned his head to face his bride's that was resting on his chest.
"I don't care about my career, that day in the stadium, we thought we were going to die, we made it clear we loved each other and that's all that matters. I could go back to work as a slave to support us if i have to,...I love you Padmé, that's all i need."
He kissed her forehead gently as he repeated the words softly to himself.
"I love you..."
Padmé sighed, feeling content with the world. She whispered
"I love you,"
and slowly drifted off to sleep.
Anakin looked down at Padmé, her eyes slowly closing as she began to fall asleep.
"G' night, Mrs. Skywalker" He said, before falling asleep.
