Part 3A
"Obi-Wan Comes Out"
You wait at the platform for him to arrive. He said you didn't have to come pick him up, but you wanted to. You hate to admit it, but you have missed him. Just a little. Okay, maybe more than a little, but that's besides the point.
His ship arrives (on time for once) and the Wrath Squadron pours out, Kenobi in the lead of his crew. You see him scan the platform and he smiles when he finds you.
Again, he looks fine. Yeah. Now you can pick on him and not have a guilty conscience about it. You don't know why, but you get some sort of sick, perverted pleasure out of picking on the innocent Jedi.
"Hi" he says when he reaches you.
"Hello" you reply, "Ready?"
"Yes."
"Okie dokie then" you say taking his bags and walking to your speeder. You turn the radio on and change the stations around a bit, till you get to an up beat song.
"--I d do anything!!
Just to hold you in my arms,
To try and make you laugh,
I just can t put you in the past.
I d do anything!!
"--Just to fall asleep with you,
Will you remember me?
Cause, I know, I won t forget you.
Together we broke all the rules,
dreaming of dropping out of school,
and to leave this place,
and never come back--"
Right when the second chorus starts he burst out laughing.
"Deja Vu." he comments. You stare at him. Okay, he's laughing. It's scaring you, "Bet you missed me, Snuggles." he says grinning. Okay, he's in way to good a mood.
"Maybe, maybe not, Obi-Dearest." you say. He frowns slightly.
You see the drive way to your flat and drive up. You enter it, and he goes about making himself at home. You draw a bath and he goes without refusal. By the time he gets done, your sitting on the bed waiting for him.
You go through the looking and checking him over for broken bones and for some odd reason the man is the giggliest thing alive.
"What is your problem?" you ask. He stops and goes into Jedi Mode.
"Nothing. Are you done?" he asks
"Yep. Lay down. Let's get started." you say. He looks at you with that look and lays down, making room for you besides him, "Okay. For the low down, your okay. Bumps, bruises, and a pulled hamstring, but your fine."
"Okay" he says, his voice squeaking just a bit, and he clears his throat to hide it. "Ahem"
You quirk your brow and stare at him. What is his problem today? You watch as he goes into a deep sleep and you start the bond.
three hours later......
You still haven't gotten the bond! He will not stop moving!! He's laid in every position possible, some that you know are just not normal. You sit there, waiting for him to flip from his stomach onto his back, when instead, his arms latch around your waist.
"Oh, crap" you whisper. This it not good. You notice that he's stopped moving by now, and lays completely still. You raise your arms so they aren't touching him.
"Damn" well, on the up side, you can finally get the bond formed, but on the down side, this is a bit awkward and you have no idea how your gonna get out of this.
You start to form the bond, and the sounds around you are making you sleepy, "I will not fall asleep. Especially like this." you tell yourself, "I will not fall asleep. I will not.... "
And you fall asleep.