"And that's why we should have just blown the thing up!" Wrecker whined, grabbing his knife from its hilt and slamming it onto the ground. 

You rolled your eyes, "And if that was the case, I'd be doing much more than helping Tech with this laceration." 

Tech winced in pain as you started to clean out the cut, "Yeah, trust me you don't want this."

The personality difference in the boys is what made them so much fun to work with. You were the medic for Clone Force 99. It was a wide variety desirably defective clones, but to you, defective would never come to mind when describing them. Each one is special to you in their own way. And you absolutely loved it. 

"Where are we off to next, Hunter?" you asked, applying a bacta pad to Tech's arm. 

"We go back to Kamino until we get our next mission," he sighed, loading some supplies onto the ship you were all taking back. 

Crosshair laughed, "And you're complaining!? I could use some rest!"

Everyone agreed and hopped onto the ship, heading straight back home. You decided to let the boys have fun together in the back while you flew the ship. Hunter tried to tell you that you didn't have to, but you insisted on it. Moments like this were hard to come by; some alone time. Though it was fun being in Clone Force 99, it was sometimes emotionally tolling. Being the only girl in the group, you frequently felt as if you were intruding on "guy things" and typically found yourself feeling bad. 

While you were getting lost in thought while flying, the boys were eating in the back of the ship. 

"Why did you have to get hurt and not me?" Hunter whined, glaring at Tech. 

Tech smirked back, "Guess I'm the lucky man of the hour!"

"Come on guys!" Crosshair complained, "She's our medic, stop swooning over her!"

"Someone get this guy a pair of glasses," Wrecker responded, "Clearly he's blind or something!"

Crosshair let out a long exhale, "I'm not saying she isn't pretty. I'm just saying this isn't very appropriate."

The men started booing him. "At least you admit she's pretty!" Hunter remarked, resting his chin on his hand. 

That was something you didn't know. All the men of the Bad Batch thought you were absolutely stunning and would do anything to be with you. It was almost like a civil war they were fighting, with you as the victory. In their eyes, everything you did was perfect and executed with grace. This was ironic, because in your eyes, you were their burden sometimes. But, they would never in a million years think that of you. 

"Hey guys! We made it to Kamino!" you announced over the ship's speaker system. Once, you landed everyone departed except you. It was raining, as expected, and you loved hearing the rain beat down on the ship. You closed your eyes and listened to its serenity. It was a simple sound, but it always made you feel at ease. 

"You coming or are you scared of a little rain?" Wrecker joked, startling you from your peaceful moment.

"Yeah!" you fake laughed, grabbing your medical bag and following him out. The rest of the guys have already made it to their quarters so it was just you and Wrecker. 

"You did great as always!" he smiled, patting your head. He was much taller than you, and he frequently did that.

You shrugged, "I try my hardest, I guess."

"No really," Wrecker repeated, with sincerity in his voice, "you healed up Tech nicely. We are really lucky to have a medic like you. We wouldn't want anyone else!"

This made you smiled from ear to ear, "You mean that?" 

"Of course!" he replied, winking at you. "But you should go get some rest! You totally kicked major clanker ass today!" 

You rolled your eyes, "you're too kind to me Hunter. Goodnight!" He said goodnight back as you parted ways to your quarters. Luckily for you, you got your own private room. Being a female in this war did have its perks sometimes. Though you were exhausted, you managed to force yourself to take a shower.

Meanwhile with the boys...

"Guys! I have a mission for us!" Wrecker announced while walking into the quarters. 

"Wrecker, we just got back," Tech groaned, massaging the bacta pad you put on his arm earlier. 

Wrecker shook his head, "No, no, no. Not one of those missions, a fun, short, right here on Kamino mission."

Crosshair raised an eyebrow, "Care to explain?"

"Okay, hear me out!" Wrecker began to explain, "So I was talking to (Y/N) just a moment ago and I think she needs some love! I know we all have the hots for her and telling her that would be way too much, but I was thinking we could all write her some heartfelt letters about how much she means to us and give them to her tonight!"

"I've noticed her acting off as well," Hunter chimed in, "that's an excellent idea!"

All the boys concurred and got to writing. They all knew not to confess full on feelings towards you, but to just let you know that you had a special place in each and every one of their hearts. Once they were finished, they put them all in an envelope and made their way as a group tp your quarters. 

You finally finished the long shower you decided to take, but you were barely awake. After putting on something to sleep in, you popped your earbuds in and listened to some music while you finished your nightly routine. The second your favorite song came on, you immediately lost all the tired inside you. It was some funky, upbeat song from some underground band on Coruscant, but you loved it. Your hairbrush turned into a microphone as you sang and danced away. While you were singing and dancing, you didn't notice a knock on your door. 

"She must not be there," Crosshair sighed, ready to turn back to their quarters. 

"Wait!" Tech chimed in, "she'd probably sleeping! I could tell from our camp outs that she's a pretty heavy sleeper. I could open her door and leave the envelope in there so she could wake up to a surprise!"

"Nice idea," Wrecker noted as Tech got to work. 

Suddenly, your door opened, but you didn't notice at all.

"She can sing!?" Hunter gasped.

"She can dance?!" Tech added.

"She's even more perfect than we thought!" Wrecker laughed, as the group watched you perform for what you thought was just your self. Until you turned around. 

Mortified, you threw your brush across the room and turned red, "Please tell me you didn't see that."

"Oh, we did," Crosshair informed you, laughing a little. 

"It was cute," Wrecker let slip out, followed by a punch in the arm from Hunter. 

"I- I-" you stuttered, completely embarrassed. 

Tech entered your room, "Well, we came here to give this to you," he said, handing you the envelope, "but we won't stay long, you gotta finish the show!"

They all smiled and walked away, shutting the door as they left while you stood there, holding the envelope, embarrassed beyond belief. 

"Okay! She is adorable and I call dibs!" Hunter demanded as they all entered their quarters. 

"That's not fair!" Wrecker yelled, starting a fun argument that would last all night. 

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