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A Bit of a Push Part 2

Description: After Anakin voluntold you to join Obi-wan for tea. You both end up talking about your adventures while ignoring the clear signs of attraction between you both.

Pairing: Obi-wan Kenobi x Jedi!Reader

Warnings: None

Author’s Note: I noticed someone wanted a part 2 AND I LISTEN. Any feedback, suggestions, or comments are appreciated. Also if any warnings were missed please let me know.

Part I: A Bit Of A Push

You breathe as you begin to observe your surroundings. It’s not often you get to see another Master’s room. Especially someone like Obi-Wan who has built up a habit of avoiding you. It’s just as expected simple and kept in order. Exactly what you would expect from someone like him. There are very few personal items which isn’t shocking—seeing as Jedi were discouraged from having many personal items at all.

You notice the neutral tones that are carried throughout the room. And notice how it’s almost darker in here than the rest of the temple. Creating a more comforting atmosphere and welcoming the light from the window.

You then turn to look at him as he prepares tea for you both. He seems at ease in his own environment. Peacefully and almost automatically making everything without thought. While you often see him wandering the temple you rarely get to see him in such a relaxed manner. It nearly felt intimate watching him do something so mundane.

His movements are soft and natural. While the sun hit him just right making him appear golden. You couldn’t help but admire him. Not for his looks alone but for his mannerisms and self. You look back at the table as you notice him beginning to turn to return to the table. Where he puts down two cups filled with tea you notice yourself to be unfamiliar with.

You notice he’s nearly stiff in his seat. So you decide that is an invitation to begin some sort of conversation. “I heard you and Anakin had to go on a mission of sorts maintaining the safety of a Senator correct? How did that go?” He smiles “Yes, well it all worked out. However, I can’t help but be concerned about Anakin’s headfirst nature.” He ends up sighing in what sounds like exhaustion. You smile sympathetically “Yes well knowing Anakin sometimes it’s act first think later.”

You notice him smile and begin to lose tension in his body. Becoming more at ease. You reach towards the sugar leading to you both brushing hands as he reaches as well. Before you can apologize or pull back you feel his hand being pulled back immediately. You watch as he begins to look away and you look down confused. While it may have been an awkward experience you didn’t expect him to flinch at the idea of minor physical contact with you. You begin to look at your hand looking for an explanation on why he was so quick to pull away other than what you assumed to be his dislike towards you.

However, while observing your hand you miss the red that begins to reach Obi-Wan’s ears as he looks away. Avoiding having to look at your face and reveal his clear reaction and attraction towards you. You shake away the thought and add sugar to your tea. You need to leave a better impression on him because something must have happened to make this reaction towards you.

You take a sip of your tea before looking down at it in shock. “This is lovely I’ve never tried something like this. Where did you get it?” He slowly looks back at you processing your words. “ Ah yes, this is Karlini Tea. Recently it’s becoming more popular and has been making its way towards the Core Worlds. However, I maintained this one from the planet Naboo.” You smiled at his response glad he appeared to recover from the prior experience.

“I should’ve expected something like this. After all, Anakin often talks about how much you like tea.” He regains confidence “Earlier you were talking about how teaching the younglings was going. You’ve been with them quite a lot. How have these past few weeks been?” You never knew he noticed what you were doing.

“Oh well, it’s been pretty difficult and incredibly exhausting. However, fulfilling in the best way. I mean as much as I could go on about how overwhelming the job may be. I find it so important and rewarding to work with them. They’re so young and excited to learn about the Force. I can’t help but truly enjoy and appreciate having the opportunity to guide them. Not only that but they can make a simple day incredibly bright. I truly do enjoy working with them.”

Unknowingly through your rant, Obi-Wan begins to lose himself in you. He watched as your eyes lit up at the mention of the younglings. As you speak with so much passion and joy about working with them. Watching you speak and admiring your presence in his home. “You are truly beautiful.” Without a thought in his head, the words slip. A whisper in the room just quiet enough you almost couldn’t hear it. “Sorry, what was that?”

You watch as he coughs. Fearing that he found your speech to be irritating. “Sorry, what I said was that working with the younglings sounds like a beautiful experience.” You smile glad he didn't appear annoyed talking to you. "Well then you are more than welcome to join me sometime. I'm sure they'd adore having you help. Between you and me I'm quite sure I've heard a couple of them talk about you and Anakin."

And as you began to talk away about the idea of him helping with the younglings. Smiling in excitement with a look on your face that he would want to see every day. He can't help but find it impossible to say no to the opportunity to be near you more.

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A Silly Deal

Description: The quiet, shy, and bookworm Hufflepuff meets Fred Weasley. Who makes it his mission to get this Hufflepuff to attend and enjoy the upcoming quidditch game.

Pairing: Fred Weasley x Hufflepuff!Reader

Warnings: None

Authors Note: Any feedback, suggestions, or comments are appreciated. Also if any warnings were missed please let me know.

You stared toward the front of the classroom slowly losing interest. Somehow with the mix of Snape’s monotone voice and the constant overwhelming smells of potion ingredients. You quickly became exhausted and lacked focus on what was happening right in front of you.

Your eyes wandered around the room trying to blink yourself awake. The last thing you would want is to fail your upcoming exam because you fell asleep in class. You once again faced forward only to feel your friend shift towards you. You glance over to her confused before ignoring her and turning back to the board. She’s gotten you in enough trouble in the past.

Sadly she is not one to give up. She kept harshly whispering your name before you finally turned to her. “What is it” keeping your eyes on Snape to make sure he wouldn’t notice you talking. “You’re going to the Quidditch game this weekend right?” You rolled your eyes. Once again your friends were attempting to drag you into something you didn’t want to do.

“You already know my answer.” She allowed a dramatic sigh to escape her lips. “You never join us! We’re playing this weekend and as a Hufflepuff and friends of one of the players you should go support.” You turned towards her exhausted since this isn’t the first time she’s asked. “I have no interest in the game and I’d much rather be in the common room comfortable and without so many people. And I’m sure Cedric will forgive me for doing what I always do.” You sigh while rubbing your eyes “(Y/-.” You interrupt before she can argue “I don’t even understand why you’d want me to go I certainly wouldn’t not be pleasant comp-.”

“Miss (L/N) would you like to share your insolent bickering with the class?” You froze turning towards the intimidating professor “No I apologize professor.”Turning back towards the front embarrassed by the attention something you’ve always avoided. “You will have an opportunity to apologize in detention tonight after class.” You sigh in defeat laying your head on your hand.

You should’ve known. He always becomes more irritated with you and your friend. Seeing as you often whisper more than work yet still manage to stay on top of your assignments. It was only a matter of time before he did something. Your eyes continued to wander now simply wanting to leave the class. Your eyes meet the head of a ginger. Fred Weasley.

Over time since you often observe more than you talk you began to learn more about the students around you. Specifically over time, you learned about Fred. Throughout time you could immediately differentiate him from his brother. His high energy and ability to make anyone laugh always drew attention. However, you especially noticed how kind he was. How he would defend anyone bullied by Malfoy or encourage others to have fun. You couldn’t help but build a small admiration and crush on the boy.

As you glanced over you noticed him and George huddled together hiding something behind their table. Out of sight of Professor Snape. You watch as Fred pulls away and before he could even process what happened. The object zoomed around the classroom. Yelps from students closest to the object while the majority decide to hide underneath their desks to avoid getting hit. You join your friend under your table as you watch the object smack Malfoy in the face. Causing many to laugh. Before Snape finally got control of it. He slowly approached Fred who had joined his brother behind the desk. Whether it was to hide from the object or Professor Snape we may never know. “Mr.Weasley I will see you in detention as well it seems. 30 points from Gryffindor “ You all slowly get up and into your seats.

You let out a sigh of relief before turning to your friend who has a smirk on her face. “What’s up with you?” She rolls her eyes “Oh come on did you not just see what happened” You look at her confused. “You’re gonna be alone with Fred for detention!” Your eyes widen in realization that she is correct. However instead of feeling her excitement you hide your face in your arms. You couldn’t wait to see how you’d embarrass yourself now.

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You stayed behind as the rest of the class left. Your friend walked away with a bright smile and a thumbs-up. While your concerns were written on your face. But that didn’t stop her from marching away from you as you were left with a horrifying Professor and your crush. Alone.

You walk towards the front of the class while everyone else leaves. Well except Fred. Snape looks you both up and down before walking to the corner of a room towards some ingredient cabinets. “You will both organize these two cabinets I expect it to be completed once I return.” After that, he flung his cape in his usual dramatic style. But before closing the door he turned around “No fooling around unless you want two more weeks of detention.”

All that’s left when he exits is the click of the door and a job to do. You turn towards Fred before deciding to simply go towards the cabinets and get to work. Everything is labeled so it should be a simple job. With no unnecessary conversation or possibility to embarrass yourself. As you begin to organize one of the cabinets you feel a presence next to you. You look over and make eye contact with the most beautiful brown eyes you’ve ever seen. Quickly you look away. “(Y/N) right?” You’re shocked he even knew your name but you nod.

“I’m Fred!” He smiles “I know” You try to get yourself to spit out anything at this point. “I couldn’t help but overhear earlier. How come you’re not gonna go to the Quidditch game this week?” You nod simply deciding that being honest can get you through this. “I’m not one to really enjoy Quidditch I’ll be honest I don’t even understand the game and it doesn’t exactly seem very fun” he looks at you confused. “Have you never played it or learned how it works. I mean certainly it’s better than always having your nose in a book.”

You roll your eyes and stand your ground “I’ve never been interested. I just don’t see how it can be entertaining in the least. It’s just a bunch of balls being thrown or flying. While people are risking their lives on their brooms. What about that is entertaining?” He looks at you before his eyes seem to brighten with an idea in his head. “How about we make a deal?” You raise your eyebrow before giving him a nod to go ahead. “I help you understand and attend one Quidditch game. The one in a month Slytherin vs Gryffindor. And if you enjoy it you have to sneak me certain objects from the kitchens.”

You already doubted this not knowing what he would send you to get. Also, it was unlikely you’d enjoy the game or the process however you had something in mind. “I will agree only if when I win you will stop leaving traps and pranks in the Hufflepuff Common Room for a month.” The number of times you’ve barely missed being slimed, soaked, or sticky was far too many. He seems shocked by your counter. However, his smile only seemed to get brighter as he reached his hand out to shake on it. “Deal”

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You were attempting to read a book in the library. Until you felt eyes on you. However, after the past two weeks, you already know who it is and what’s gonna happen. You feel two hands on your shoulders and as you look up your eyes meet his. “Let’s learn a little more darling.” You sighed. Fred had created a habit of finding you in all your comfortable places to drag you away and learn all about Quidditch. He first started with the history and teams. Why it’s so competitive and so on. It was very clear he had a special love for the game and the way his eyes were shining while he explained. Honestly, it made the sessions more bearable.

Not only that but in the past weeks you’ve not only begun to discuss Quidditch but yourselves. Sometimes you’d both go completely off topic and simply start talking about your lives and plans. He talked about his dream to open a joke shop with his brother. And you talked about your future plans along with your small goal of talking to more people in different houses. He started to encourage you and you encouraged him. It created an amazing friendship that you never knew was possible.

You sighed as you put your book away knowing there was no way you could get back to it now. He pulled out a book that was clearly about the rules and regulations of Quidditch. He placed the book in front of you while he leaned over you and began to explain. It took all of you to focus on what he was saying rather than the close proximity. How his face was right next to yours. If only you both slightly turned how easy it would be to-.

“Does that make sense?” You blink looking back at the book. “Sorry, can you explain that last part again?” He smiled not one complaint in sight. You noticed these past weeks how kind he was towards you. He began to do little things for you during these sessions. Like bring you an extra snack when he knows you skipped a meal for reading. Or is willing to hear about your books and stories with his complete attention. It made your heart swoon thinking about it. “So the Golden Snitch is the fastest ball on the field and has to be caught by the seeker. The game ends when the Snitch is caught and it is worth 150 points. I feel like it’s one of the easier ones to understand but it’s okay if you don’t. Do you?” He turns towards you and your eyes make contact.

You both are nearly frozen in place due to your proximity. It’s almost as if you’re both lost in the moment and neither of you can move. Neither of you wants to. However slowly you blink yourself away from the moment trying to act normal. “Uh yeah, that makes sense.” Fred however still stays with this look in his eye holding something you can’t identify. He smiles not his usual smirk or smile after a prank. No, he has a small, soft smile that seems to fit his face just right. “Brilliant. Let’s move on.”

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Finally, it was the day of the game. You and your friends sat on the sides clearly supporting Gryffindor with your red and gold colors. Originally you had nothing of the sort. But Fred insisted it was important to show support for your team. That it was part of the experience. Which led to you wearing his scarf while waiting for the game to start. You couldn’t help but feel anxious and almost excited. You never knew you could feel such a way about the sport.

As you looked out to the field as the players got into position you knew why. You didn’t suddenly just become interested in the sport. You were driven by who was playing in it. You knew this as your eyes followed one of the Weasley twins as the whistle blew. You heard cheers and screams of the Quaffle gaining points. However, you couldn’t help but simply stare at the defense and strategy of the Beaters. You knew as did everyone that Slytherin did not play fair. But even then you couldn’t help but feel angered when you watched two beaters begin to target the twins. You noticed Fred about to fly by and you couldn’t help but scream along “Hit them back!! Use that bloody bat of yours!” You noticed him turn back before watching him begin to target the same beaters that we’re targeting. Even if they may work well together they stood no chance against the Weasley Twins. You couldn’t help but scream along with the game shocking your friends in the process. As they had never expected you to be so invested and loud.

Finally, you hear the whistle blow as Gryffindor is announced the winner. You’re jumping and screaming out with your friends. As you watch the teams gather around before heading to the showers.

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You didn’t know if you should wait but you hoped he wouldn’t mind. As you stood outside the locker room slowly losing confidence as you watched people walk out. Suddenly you see George walking out. He immediately notices you and smiles. “Waiting for Fred?” You nod as he informs you that he’ll make him hurry up. You can’t help but smile as he finally walks out.

You call out for him. He immediately smiles runs up to you and picks you up spinning you. You couldn’t help but giggle along with his antics. “I think it’s fair to say I won three things today?” You looked at him confused. “Three?” You didn’t understand yes he won the game and the deal you two had made but what else?

He smiled before putting you down and he began to rub his neck “Well I’m not sure yet but possibly if you wouldn’t mind coming with me to Hogsmeade this weekend?” You looked at him shocked almost like you couldn’t believe your ears. “Like a date?” He smiles and grabs hold of your hand “If you’re okay with that.” You couldn’t keep your smile in and it seems like neither could he. “I would really like that.”

His smile grew which you had thought impossible you could see the red on his face but knew it was likely replicated on yours. He grabs your hand as he decides to accompany you back to the castle. And before going your separate ways he kisses your hand. You would’ve never imagined that a silly deal would land you here. But you wouldn’t change it for the world.

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A Bit Of A Push

Description: In which Anakin can’t help but want to assist in getting his Master closer to another Jedi. Whether he asked for it or not.

Pairing: Obi-Wan Kenobi x Jedi!Reader

Warnings: None

Authors Note: This is my first time posting here so please be kinda. I’m incredibly new at how everything works. So any feedback, suggestions, or comments are appreciated. Also if any warnings were missed please let me know.

Part II: A Bit Of A Push Part 2

You walked through the temple fixing your Jedi robes to look presentable once more. Everyone knew that one class with the younglings could truly drain even the strongest Jedi. Their high energy and excitement for the force created chaos throughout the room.

This often leads to their teachers searching for another to handle the situation. Something only a select amount would willingly do. However, it had to be done and only so many Masters would accept the role. Something you often ended up doing.

Finding your way to the gardens for a much-needed meditation session. You hear the call of your name. You turn to see both Padawan and Master come towards you. Immediately leading to a smile to cross your face.

Over the years you had become somewhat close to the duo. Specifically, Anakin who often leaned on you when it came to his overwhelming emotions. You noticed quickly that due to his age and situation. he desperately desired an adult to create comfort and assist him in understanding his new life. While allowing the majority of it to be handled by his Master. Every once in a while you’d end up assisting lightly not wanting to overstep.

You always had a dislike towards the Jedi Council's view of attachments. While understanding the rule you couldn’t help but also acknowledge how it was contradicting. Which was only proven to you through the struggles of Anakin and other Jedi.

However even with this assistance you never had moments to talk much with the boys' Master alone. Lately, you noticed in moments that you’d be talking to Anakin. Obi-Wan would often walk away or avoid conversation entirely. Sure he’d hold a basic conversation as a Master’s but once the cordial part was over. He was gone.

While you didn’t like to admit it, you often worried he held something against you, possibly disliking you, which was not only unfortunate due to your close connection to his Padawan but also because of your liking towards the man.

You continued to smile as they approached and you walked towards them to meet in the middle. “Greetings Anakin, Master Kenobi.” They both reciprocated the greeting. Anakin jumped at the opportunity to hear a story “I was wondering how the class went with the younglings. I never get to hear much of what happens no matter how much I encourage my Master to help.” You smile at the curious boy.

“As always the younglings are quite the energetic bunch. Once again there was a bit of a situation with the training lightsabers. However, nothing they couldn’t handle.” You noticed Anakin begin to look at his Comm and his surroundings. You became confused as you noticed his actions.

“Apologies Masters. I remembered I had to discuss something with Master Yoda. If you’ll excuse me-.” Obi-Wan grabs his padawan before he walks away. “You never mentioned such a thing will you need me in attendance as well. After all, as your Master, I am always willing to assist.” Anakin looks down and pulls his arm away.

“Actually Master this is a rather private discussion. Nothing you need to be worried about. However, I will have to miss your meditation session and tea.” He seems to pause and think “Since I’m missing out. Why don’t you go with Master (Y/N)?” You noticed Master Kenobi’s face drop as he realized the invitations his Padawan created.

“Oh I would never want to intrude on Master (Y/N)’s time after all I’m sure there’s much to do-.” You turn towards him “Actually I was just headed to the Gardens to meditate I wouldn’t mind joining you. Especially if there’s tea.” You paused concerned he didn’t want to be around you. Clearly, he had some sort of need to avoid you. So he likely wouldn’t like this. “Unless it would be a problem of course. I wouldn’t want to impose.”

He quickly denied “Of course you wouldn’t be imposing at all. I wouldn’t mind if you joined at all.” You smiled happy he didn’t hold something against you. “Perfect well then we’ll allow you to head to where you need to Anakin. I hope that everything is alright.” You put a comforting hand on Anakin’s shoulder before walking away with Obi-Wan.

Unbeknownst to you both Padawan and Master turn to look at each other. One with a rather large smile whilst giving a thumbs up. While the other stares daggers into his Padawan unable to stop his ears from slightly turning red.