(Wait until you get to the ending 😉)

3rd POV
Ahsoka walked in on Ezra clipping his lightsabers to his holster. His new clothes were a beige, almost like Obi-wan's. He had a dark brown under shirt as well. His pants were a a light brown and his boots were black.

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"Nice clothes," Ahsoka complimented. Before Ezra had this outfit, he had an orange jumpsuit. Also some old green gloves. His boots were regular brown. Ezra spun his attention to her.

"Hah, thanks. I never thought I would wear something like 'this.'" Ezra stated. He grabbed the end of the shirt with his fingers. Ezra gawked at it with joy.

"Well, you did and you should be proud. You became a Knight younger than most," Ahsoka laid her hand on his shoulder. He rubbed his neck, not knowing what to say.

Ezra just smiled, "I have to unpack now."

"I'll help," the Togurta opened a cardboard box.

"Really?"

"I'm already here so, why not?"

For the next 3 hours the Jedi unpacked and put everything where Ezra said. While Ezra was putting up the curtains, Ahsoka sat on the bed. The sheets were softer than hers. Once again, she grabbed his data-pad and scrolled through the information he had stored in it.

"Do you always have to take my stuff?" Ezra snatched it from her grip. He placed it on top of his closet cabinet. It was already there when he got to the room. It was bigger, too.

"Well, duh! Your things are my things," the Padawan declared.

"I never said-"

"Yes you did. You just don't remember." She used the Force to get the data-pad down. Ezra's eyes glared at her with annoyance. He fell on the bed and grabbed his lightsaber. He looked at the silver and black design. It was covered with a black cloth looking thing. Having diamond shaped holes go down it. It had a dirty beige ribbon at the top, too.

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This lightsaber was the blue saber. Ezra rolled it onto the bed and grabbed the purple one. This lightsaber was different than what most Jedi see. The button to turn it on was in the middle and more than half of it was black.

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Ezra had a green lightsaber when he first started out as a youngling. But he got purple the second time he visited the Temple. That's when the Jedi Masters started to question his training. Third time he went he got the blue one. He still has his green lightsaber, but he doesn't use it. Funny enough, he got all Kyber Crystal's from the same place. Lothal. It was a quiet planet that was lucky enough to not get involved with the war.

From then, Ezra decided he came from there. Just like his parents. Ezra was born in hyperspace not a planet. His parents were to late to get Mira on a planet to give birth. Ezra didn't get an exact answer on which planet they were heading to, but he figured it was Lothal. Though, he could pick any planet he wanted to call home.

Ezra always wondered how Lothal was like. Even though he has gone there, it was only for business. An hour or so to get his Kyber Crystal and they're gone. He hoped that the war doesn't get that far into the outer rims. Ezra wants Lothal far away from this dispute of who gets to rule the galaxy. Sometimes, he imagines himself sitting on the open plains of Lothal, with his parents. However, they are not Sith and he is not a Jedi. Just regular people having a nice day. Yet again, that will never happen.

His parents are dead and he is stuck here in the Jedi Order. He has never asked if he can go to Lothal. Ezra always thought they would say no because his parents were born there and that he'll try to discover where Mira and Ephraim lived before they got dragged into this deadly war.

Ahsoka noticed Ezra with his eyes shut. Day dreaming about something. She put the data-pad down and crawled to him.

"Ezra, are you okay?" Ahsoka asked as her head hovered over his. His eyes were still closed. "Ezra?" She stretched the word.

He fluttered his eyes open and got startled. Ahsoka was to slowly to move out of the way and they hit heads.

"Ow!" Ahsoka rubbed her temples. Ezra did the same. He stroked his forehead to check if he was bleeding. Luckly he wasn't. Ahsoka checked hers unfortunately, she was.

"I am so sorry," the Jedi Knight got closer to her. He looked around the room and saw his first aid kit in the corner of the room. Ezra bolted to it and brought it back to the bed. He opened it and quickly fished out a cloth. Ezra placed it on Ahsoka's forehead and grabbed her hand. He made her hold the cloth.

Ahsoka was able to fully open both eyes. To her surprise, she saw the raven haired boy digging through the medical kit. She sat there silently, her legs were crossed. Ezra brought out a bandage. He got up and went to the bathroom.

"Where are you going," Ahsoka questioned.

"Getting a disinfecting bottle. You don't want an infection, do you?" Ezra answered, not turning to her.

Ahsoka rolled her eyes. She didn't think all of this was necessary. He came back with a small bottle with light green liquid inside of it. Ezra got a cotton ball and poured the liquid on it. He then closed it and dabbed the cotton ball around her cut.

"It stings," Ahsoka cried. She kept moving her head to much and Ezra got tired of it. He placed his index finger under Ahsoka's chin, his thumb over her chin. She liked his touch. Ezra was always gentle when it came to her. His words were so soft whenever she's hurt, physically or mentally.

"I know it does. I felt it a lot when they were cleaning up my wounds," Ezra cooed, showing careness. He concentrated on her wound. He acted so serious, like a doctor doing a surgery. Ezra stopped and placed it in the kit. The cotton ball was full of blood.

"Am I still bleeding?"

Ezra nodded, "Just a little."

He grabbed another cotton ball, put a little more and pressed it on the wound. He soon took it off and got the bandage. He slowly tapped the bandage on her head. Covering a bit if her white birth marks.

"There," Ezra said proudly. He closed the medical kit and tossed it aside. His foot us hanging off the bed and Ahsoka's legs were still crossed.

"Thanks, Ezra. But it wasn't necessary, I could have done it myself."

"I don't care." Ezra shrugged, he just gazed at her.

The room was ghost-silent. Not a single sound was heard except they Jedi's breathing. After a minute or so, Ezra leaned in a bit. So did she however, more than last time. Ahsoka didn't want the same thing happening again. Following the few leans, they tilted their heads to the right.

They kissed.

~Gave you guys the kiss that never happened. @KingSkywalker, your recommendation as been completed. Sorry for not updating yesterday, schools about to start and I went shopping for clothes. Don't forget to vote and comment what you think 😄

Stay Sassy Like Obi-wan!

-ThatSassyPadawan =%=