For Tiny Obiwan, could you write Cody telling Obiwan how he feels?
“General?” Cody shifted nervously on his feet as the copper
haired man continued staring up at him, still sitting in the little
bed of his quarters.
Still no reaction except for blinking up at him.
“Obi-Wan?” Cody tried gentler.
“Is this a joke?” Obi-Wan demanded, eyes seeming wider then
normal and Cody blinked before kneeling down so the other could look
at him.
“No. No I really…I really like you. I want to be in a
relationship with you. I mean…I know its not something Jedi’s
normal-”
“I’m not normal!” Obi-Wan was on his feet, wearing his tiny
medical clothes as he marched to the end of the table to stare at the
clone commander. “Why in all Force name would you want me when I’m
not even the size of your bla-”
“Because you’re wonderful.” Cody offered honestly, holding out
his hand towards the General. “You’re brave and funny. Smart and
cunning.” Cody hesitated then ran his finger over Obi-Wan’s hair.
“And speaking from a purely aesthetic point, you are wonderful to
look at General.” He smiled at him. “Sun through your hair,
laughing on my shoulder.”
Obi-Wan stared at him before reaching out and holding onto Cody’s
finger with his arms. “…You are aware that I can’t…I can’t
engage in a sexual relationship Cody? Its not just a question of my
size but that I don’t feel the urge to. All parts function but I
have no desire for it.” He offered seriously.
“Ah, you’re asexual? Like Trapper?” Cody blinked before
smiling. “That’s fine, I have a working hand Obi-Wan. I know what
I’m getting myself into here.” He shifted his other hand up to
cup around the size of his General.
“Are you sure you do.” The small man looked like he highly
doubted that, lips pursed.
“I am sure. I’m hoping to get into a relationship with a
wonderful man who tries to protect his men to the best of his
abilities, who deserves to be adored and has enough sass to show up
an entire fleet.” Cody chuckled quietly.
Obi-Wan flustered a bit and looked away, squeezing his arms around
the fingertip in his grasp. “…You can’t even kiss me.”
“But I can do this.” Cody leaned forward and brushed a kiss to
the top of Obi-Wan’s head. “Its affection, its care and its nice.
Obi-Wan…please consider it?”
He watched the other hesitate.
“I…perhaps…that is…” He licked his lips, frowning.
“…Let me take you out on a few dates Obi-Wan. Let me…prove this
can work?” Cody offered more quietly.
“Dates?” Obi-Wan looked up at him quickly at that, face full of
surprise.
“Dates.” Cody agreed.
“What…what kind of dates could you take me on?” The Jedi looked
so lost, so hesitant and Cody felt a desire to wrap his arms around
him and protect him.
But instead he offered him a small smile while stroking Obi-Wan’s
back through the soft fabric of the medical clothes. “Walks for
one, nice and calm walks. You on my shoulders as we speak about
whatever falls in.” He continued stroking steadily with his free
hand. “Take you out for meals, I know you eat less then me but we
can order together, you can eat what you want of my plate and I eat
the rest.”
Obi-Wan tilted his head, nuzzling the finger a bit. “Yeah?”
“Yeah…perhaps we could even…go on a fruit picking date?”
Obi-Wan gave a surprised laugh at that, staring at the other man.
“Really?”
“I like fruits. If we pick enough we could take it back to the rest
and let them eat them up.” Cody shrugged a bit. “Star gazing on
distant planets, holovid nights, fun activities together…” He
chuckled a bit. “Honestly, I just want to spend time with you
Obi-Wan, time that’s not a battlefield. As just…Obi-Wan. Not as
General Kenobi and Commander Cody of the 212. But as Obi-Wan and
Cody.” He looked hopefully at the smaller man.
“…It all sounds so…normal.” Obi-Wan whispered.
“It could be. When its just us two.” Cody shifted his finger out
of the master’s grip to stroke his hair again.
He watched Obi-Wan bow his head.
His heart was pounding.
“May I have some time to consider it Cody?”
“Of course.” Cody murmured. “And regardless what choice you
make, it will not affect my performance as your Commander.”
That got a smile out of the other man. “…Find my robes if you
please?”
“Of course sir.”
“Thank you Cody.”