Obi-Wan was blushing furiously. Anakin was adorable, and he just kept flirting with him. Not purposefully, he didn't think, but flirting nonetheless. Doing things like touching Obi-Wan's shoulder, and saying that Obi-Wan was really his only friend.
"Hey, you okay?"
"Hmm?" Obi-Wan shook out of his stupor.
"You okay? You look like you're running a fever or something."
"How do you mean?"
"You're awfully red." Anakin looked genuinely concerned. Obi-Wan fell a little bit more for Anakin. He turned an even darker shade of red. "Um, yeah, I'm fine. Just a little warm."
"Just making sure."