(A few of you will enjoy this chapter 😉)

3rd POV
"Wait, how did R7 find you without a ship?" Ahsoka interrupted.

"Well, he woke up a few minutes after they took me. He got in one of the escape pods I think. Hyperdrived his way to me," Ezra answered.

"Hyperdrived isn't a word-"

"It doesn't matter."

Ahsoka rolled her eyes, sarcasticly, "What happened when R7 got to you?"

"Master Yoda suggested to reprogram him to serve for the Republic. But before they did that, they searched through his memory to see if they can figure out the identity of the Separatist leader. The Jedi Masters didn't find anything, so they rest him. Ever since R7 has been there for me," Ezra finished. Ahsoka was silent for a few minutes, not knowing what to say next.

"The fact that you were beginning to be trained as a Sith and made it to become a Jedi is impressive," Ahsoka rested her head on her hand.

"Hmh," he muffled a short laugh. Ezra looked at the time. "I guess. Well, I have to go now."

He got up from his chair and closethe books on the table.

"Where are you going?" Ahsoka asked. Her voice sounded sad rather then being normal.

"Senator Palpatine summoned me to his office. It's already time for me to meet with him. Besides, I'm sure you have something else than to talk to me or wait for me," Ezra began to walk away.

"Actually no, I don't," Ahsoka said. Ezra walked a bit slower. "I have to do some research anyways. I'll be here awhile. If you want, we can meet up again. Here."

Ezra turned the corner and poked his head out, "Sure. I can do that."

Then he left. Ahsoka dimpled as Ezra left. She had a weird feeling to her stomach, no, her heart. She didn't know what it was, it was a warm feeling though.

"I knew it," Anakin came from behind the shelves.

"Skyguy?"

"I knew it, I knew it, I knew it! You do like Ezra," Anakin sat across from her. Ahsoka's eyes widened.

"First of all, stalker much? Second of all, no I don't," Ahsoka refused to believe.

"Ahsoka it's so obvious. The way you look at him. The way Ezra looks at you. Admit it, you two like each other," Anakin had an excited face.

"Master, we only met a few days ago. Don't you think it would take longer?"

"Does he make you smile?"

"Yes."

"Laugh?"

"Yes."

"Does he trust you?"

"I don't know," Ahsoka replied. Anakin rolled his eyes.

"Yes he does. He told you about his parents. It took Ezra more than a year to tell his friends about his past," Anakin told her. "Ahsoka, I'm your Master, you can tell me anything.

Ahsoka sighed. She had to admit it, maybe she did have feelings for him. But, does he?

"Fine, you win. I think I like Ezra," Ahsoka gave up. He laughed at her defeat.

"Ha. Well, I will let you to your 'studies.' Later, Snips," Anakin got up and walked away. She and went back to her book. Anakin turned his head a little bit.

"They are a defiant mach," he whispered and left the Archives.

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Ezra sat in the chair in front of Senator Palpatine's desk. He smiled at him. Ezra hasn't seen that wrinkly face in a long time.

"Hello Ezra," Palpatine's raspy voice greeted.

"Hello Senator Palpatine. How are you?" Ezra started a conversation. It was already becoming dark outside making the room dim.

"I'm the one suppose to ask that, Ezra. You've been gone for a long time," Senator Palpatine replied.

"I guess. So, why did you call me here?" Ezra was in a hurry.

"Well, I've been meaning to ask you this for a while now," Palpatine walked to the glass window. Staring at Coruscant's lights. "When did you get the burn mark on your arm?"

Ezra thought is was the weirdest question anyone has asked him. Especially coming from the Senator.

"I was a toddler when I got it."

"How exactly?"

Ezra rasied his eyebrow. He got a bit suspicious, "My first Master made me get a burn there. So later on he could tell it was me. In case I ever got lost or he forgot how I looked like, the burn will confirm it's me."

Senator Palpatine nodded slowly. He walked over to his desk and sat down.

"Thank you for clearing that up. You may go now," Senator Palpatine ended the meeting. Ezra stood up slowly and left the room.

"Waste of my time," Ezra mumbled. He headed back to the Jedi Archives.

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Ezra arrived at the Archives faster than expected. There was Ahsoka, flipping through the pages of a book. Ezra smiled, she actually waited for him to get back. He sat back down in the same sit as before.

"Hey Ezra," Ahsoka looked at him. "How did it go?"

"Weird. He asked about a burn mark I have," Ezra stared into space.

"How's that weird?"

"No one else knows about the burn except Master Kenobi and Master Windu," Ezra signed in anger.

"What?" Ahsoka asked.

"I bet they told him. Why do they always blabber about me behind my back? It's rude."

"They wouldn't do that-"

"Yes they would." Ahsoka was cut off. "They're Masters of course they would say something. They always say things behind Padawan's back. When they're asked to keep it a secret, it never is. Sometimes I question if I should even be in the Republic."

Ahsoka held her breath. She didn't like what he was saying, his anger was acting up.

"Don't let anger get to you, Ezra," Ahsoka reminded him. He looked at her. His eyes meeting hers for a few milliseconds. Ahsoka was about to do something she doesn't often do or ever do.

"I can't help it, okay! It's hard for me to not bring it up. I was born in darkness, I was born on the Dark Side. I-It doesn't help when I'm trying to follow the Light Side. I-"

Ezra stopped talking. He felt a hand ontop of his. Ezra's hand was no longer cold, it was warm. Ahsoka locked eyes with Ezra. The light from the table made the area dim.

"Ezra, if you stay focused on your goal, you'll achieve it. If you want to control both sides, training and practice is all you need," Ahsoka advised. She kept her eyes on Ezra. Ahsoka leaned in.

"You sure?" Ezra leaned a little as well. Ahsoka nodded.

She leaned a bit more, "Absolutely."

Ahsoka's com went off. Stopping what was happening. Ezra sunk back into his chair, Ahsoka did too.

"What do you want, Skyguy?" Ahsoka picked up her com.

"Woah, calm down there, Snips. Acting like I ruined your life. I need you to search something up for me," Anakin requested. She clenched her jaw.

"Alright, hold on," Ahsoka got up and walked to a computer. Ezra did the same, but to put away the books.

"What was I thinking?" Ahsoka whispered to herself. Ezra was next to a book shelf, he looked down at the book in his hands.

"What was I thinking?"

-So I was taking @KingSkywalker's suggestion about them kissing. Then I was like, "You know what? I'm gonna make you guys suffer." And this happened, please don't kill me. If you're not shipping them, then sorry for this chapter. I tried to make a few suggestions come true, like SWRgirl and @KingSkywalker. King, your suggestion will come true, but not in this chapter. I don't mean to tease you.

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How far away ther were from their faces. It may seem far but, make your screen sideways (if possible) and put a finger over the lines. It isn't as far as you thought. Don't forget to vote and comment what you think 😄

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