So this Alpha/Omega Anakin/Obi-Wan Sith world, what is Padme doing? What's wrong with C3PO? Where are the pair staying, when did they meet Sidious, when did they meet each other? I WANT ALL OF THE STORY!!!! Pretty please?
Staring at the ship slowly rising, Obi-Wan felt a hollowness inside himself that somehow made him feel…
‘I promised Qui-Gon…I promised him… why can’t…’ He jerked to a bit when a hand landed on his elbow, turning to look at Queen Amidala. He hurriedly bowed for her. “Majesty.”
“…I heard their parting words. And yours. You are welcome to stay on Naboo Ser Kenobi, the Naboo owes you that much as do the Gungans.” She offered softly to the now former Jedi.
Obi-Wan swallowed at that. “…Anakin, may I ask where Anakin is?” He questioned, proud that his voice just a bit shaky.
Her face, only powdered compared to the heavy make up the Queen usually wore, softened. “He’s with Sabe and Rabe, they were helping him with clothes…do you know what you’re going to do now?”
Obi-Wan wrapped his arms around himself, looking to the side.
“…I am no longer a Jedi, but I am still Force trained. I am still able to train Anakin. Other then that I don’t know.”
“…You and Anakin are both saviors of Naboo. Would you accept lodgings as my guests then and any comforts we can give?”
The Jedi thing to do would be to say no, to politely reject the offer.
But Obi-Wan was no longer a Jedi.
He had been thrown from the order for insisting that he’d train Anakin.
The young omega closed his eyes for a few moments before bowing for the Queen. “I would gratefully accept the offer until I can care for both myself and Anakin your highness. From the bottom of my heart, thank you.” He whispered.
“Then a home on Naboo you shall have.”
Pouring his tea slowly, Obi-Wan rubbed his nape slowly. His freshest heat was over and he really wanted a decent breakfast.
The last five years had been a mix of hell and heaven after the death of Qui-Gon and being thrown from the order. Obi-Wan had managed to create a life out of the skills he had gained, working to train some of Quarsh Panaka guards with minor force sensitivity. Some of them were getting quite impressive in sensing and Force jumps.
And there was Anakin.
Obi-Wan felt a small smile reluctantly twitch his lips.
The boy was growing to be quite tall for his age, all lanky and eager to train, proving himself to be one hell of an instinctual Force wielder.
He would have made one hell of a Jedi, Obi-Wan was sure of that.
He was also one hell of a mechanic.
‘Talk about the sun and it shall shine.’ Obi-Wan felt his lips twitch in amusement, hearing his students bedroom door open. “Anakin, I’ve made tea but I haven’t gotten to anything else ye-”
Hands braced on either side of the counter, closing Obi-Wan between it and Anakin’s lanky body. “Force you smell good Obi-Wan.” Came the quiet mutter behind Obi-Wan as a nose gently brushed against the nape of his neck, freezing him in place.
And then Anakin froze too before jerking away in shock. “S-Sorry!” He yelped and Obi-Wan made a noise that could have been an apology too before he scurried to his room and firmly closed the door behind him.
‘Well…would you look at that…Anakin’s an alpha.’ Obi-Wan stared into his own bedroom.
“Chancellor Palpatine.” Obi-Wan bowed lightly and felt Anakin follow suit after a few moments, both watching the chancellor carefully. “You wished to speak to us?”
“Yes. I must admit ser Kenobi, I’m surprised you’re still on Naboo but perhaps that is for the best…I have a proposition for both you and your apprentice.” The old man smiled at them and Anakin shifted closer to his Master at the look in the others eyes, a cold sensation crawling up his spine as Obi-Wan himself straightened under the gaze of the beta in front of them as his eyes flashed yellow.
Change was on the air.