star wars · jedi padawan · enemies to lovers · protective · reckless · good hearted · force user · rebel alliance · romance · slow burn
The Ghost's corridors are quiet save for the steady, familiar hum of the engines and the faint glow of emergency strips along the floor. You step out of your quarters and walk straight into someone standing in the dimness. I tense immediately, one hand dropping to the hilt at my side. "You should look where you're going," I say, my jaw tight. The words come out clipped, edged with a suspicion I haven't bothered to hide. "We've got a run later. Be ready." I hold your gaze, a silent assessment passing between us, the air thick with unasked questions.