A/N: I'm sorry for not updating for a long time! I've been on vacation for two weeks and I was stuck on ideas for this chapter! It's a kinda of weird chapter, so tell me if you like it!
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Meet the Parents
Summary: Padme's parents know that she's married, but they don't know to who. So when Padme and Anakin are asked back to Naboo, for a 'family reunion' things do not goes as planned.
Chapter 2: Surprises Are Not Always Good
Padme awoke to the morning sun on her face. She sighed happily and sat up, throwing the covers off of her body. She heard a moan as she opened the shades more then they were.
"Turn off the lights." Anakin groaned and Padme laughed.
"Anakin! Get up! It's almost time to go…"
"Five more minutes." Anakin mumbled and buried his head in a pillow, trying to muffle Padme's yelling.
"ANAKIN!"
"Ok, ok! I'm coming."
"Thank you." Padme ended the conversation and walked towards her closet, she needed to pick out something to wear that her parents would think, appropriate. She quickly dressed in a white gown and walked out into their room. Anakin wasn't there, he was probably getting ready.
Padme walked out of the room, without another thought, she walked towards the kitchen. She wanted to get everything ready. Padme made breakfast and walked into the living room, straightening up everything so when they came home their apartment would be perfect.
"Good morning." Anakin entered the room and gave Padme a quick kiss before walking into the kitchen.
"Morning, we are going to leave soon."
"Fine."
"Something wrong?" Padme questioned as she followed her husband into the kitchen.
"Nope."
"But-"
"There's nothing wrong." Padme smirked at him, before grabbing his cup of coffee from his hands.
"Hey that's mine! Get your own!" Padme drained the cup before he could say anything else.
"Here, it's yours." She pushed the cup towards him and he grabbed it.
"Thanks." Anakin mumbled as he watched her walk out the room.
A couple hours later…
"Come Ani! We have to go! What in the names of the for-"
"I'm coming!" Anakin followed his wife outside the apartment and into the speeder, rushing so he didn't get into more trouble with his wife.
"I was worried you weren't going to make it." Padme teased as she got into the speeder.
"Shut up!"
"Are we still mad about the coffee incident?"
There was a muffled response.
"Sorry love, you said what?"
"No!"
"Then why are you so mad?" Padme questioned getting more serious then she had been, she thought Anakin was faking it, but clearly he wasn't.
"I'm just worried."
"Worried about what?"
"About your parents."
"They're not some monsters that are going to attack us Anakin, so why are you so worried?"
"I'm afraid of what they'll think."
"What they'll think of what?"
"Me!"
"Anakin! I swear they will love you! And if they don't, well then we'll just have to leave and go on our own vacation ok?" Padme lied, but Anakin believed her.
There was nothing to worry about…
On the ship….
"Excuse me, miss? Do you know what this is?"
"Sorry Hun, does it look like I know what this is?"
"No, sorry, I disturbed you." Padme rushed off back towards where Anakin was sitting.
Padme looked at her seat; it had been taken away from the table by another person. Gosh people these days. Padme then looked at Anakin; he was asleep in a chair, his head to one side.
Padme smirked and went over to the seat. Sitting down on his lap, she positioned herself in front of the table, placing her plate down and prepared to start eating. Good thing they were in a corner. Padme poked at one part of her food; disgusted by the way it looked and smelled, she didn't even notice Anakin's eyes open.
"Excuse me, miss, but couldn't you resist me for one second could you?" Anakin teased as he wrapped his arms around her waist securely.
"Shut up, somebody took my seat, and I was too lazy to get another one, do you mind if I sit here?"
Anakin smiled at her question, knowing that she was just kidding and even if he said he did mind she wouldn't get off.
"Not at all milady."
A couple hours later…
"I'm starving!" Padme whined as they walked hand in hand off the ship. Anakin ignored her pleads to stop and get food and whines.
"Please can we just-"
"Don't even think about it, it was your fault for not getting food on the plane. Now hurry we'll be late to see your parents."
"Ok Mr. Skywalker, if you're that anxious to see my parents." Padme teased and Anakin glared at her.
"So why do you want to see my parents so badly?"
"I just want to get this over with."
"Oh please, you know and I know that you're anxious to see them!"
"No I'm not."
"Yes you are."
"No I'm not."
"YES, you are!"
"NO!"
"YES!"
"YES!" Anakin answered and waited her response.
"NO!"
"Ha, see you even told me that I wasn't!" Anakin laughed as Padme wrinkled her nose in distaste.
"Shut it Skywalker! This is only round one!" Padme leaned in and gave Anakin a small kiss before walking off before him.
At their hotel…
"Are we almost done?"
"Hold on, I just want to look good for my parents! They haven't seen me in a long time!"
"Three years is a long time?"
"YES ANAKIN!"
"Ok, ok!"
"Ok, I'm ready." Padme said and grabbed Anakin's hand. She opened the door and led the way down to the lobby and out the hotel.
"Naboo is beautiful."
"I know isn't it? That's why I loved living here so much and that's why my parents and sister are still here."
"So where's the house?"
"Over here," Padme pointed to a small house.
It wasn't a big house, but it wasn't small either. It was made out of bricks except the bricks were a gray color. There were different plant vines running along the house. The door was a dark green and a beautiful painting with words on it was placed on the door. It said: 'Naberrie.'
Padme smile got bigger and she dashed up the steps to the door, pulling her husband along side her.
"Are you ready Anakin?"
"If I said no, would we leave right now?" Anakin questioned and Padme laughed as she shook her head.
"Fine, I guess I am."
"Ok, one, two, three." Padme curled her hand into a fist and knocked on the door each time she said a number.
Inside there was a crash and then footsteps rushing to the door. They stopped at the door, hesitated and finally the door swung open all the way.
"Mother!"
"Darling! I missed you so much!" The two women threw their arms around each other, joy and happiness written all over their faces. They chatted quietly until Jobal noticed Anakin.
"This must be your husband!" Padme blinked, not knowing what she meant for a second and then nodded. Silly me, Padme thought to herself; she had forgotten all about Anakin when she saw her mother.
"Ah yes, and what is your name?"
Jobal was already carefully expecting Anakin, walking around him. Anakin confused, turned his head every which way Jobal went. Finally Anakin took in the question and answered it when Jobal had stopped moving around.
"Anakin Skywalker."
Jobal's mouth dropped open as she heard the name he had spoken of. Her Padme, her daughter Padme Amidala, a senator, a queen, a perfect girl, was married to a Jedi.
End of Chapter 2
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