Blankets

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GUYS GUYS LOOK AT THE BEAUTIFUL NEW COVER MADE BY MS BESTIE HERSELF emmycristina_ ILYSM IT'S MY FAVORITE THING IN THE WORLD ANSJSJAKJA THANK YOU THANK YOU <33

Ahsoka shivered in her cot, lifting her head from her pillow to look around the room full of padawans.

"Someone... open a window?" she whispered to herself, peering down at the rest of the padawans occupying the room.

She reached downward to pull her blanket back around herself from where it must have fallen, sitting up fully when she realized that it was no longer there.

"Ugh, Caleb, really?" she groaned, catching sight of the boy on the floor beside her, two blankets wrapped around his figure.

She hugged her arms around herself, reaching for her blinking comm when it began to buzz beneath her pillow.

"Go to sleep," an unnaturally deep voice spoke.

"Stop trying to scare me, Master," she sighed, hearing his soft laugh on the other end. "And I can't. Caleb took my blankets again."

"Just come sleep with me, you idiot."

"Are you sure?

"Yeah, of course. They just got us new blankets anyways. Must suck being stuck in the padawan quarters," he teased, and she caught the sound of rustling sheets in the background as he made room for her.

"Okay, okay, I'm coming."

She swung her legs around to the side of the mattress, hissing when her bare feet came in contact with the cold floor.

She jogged down the hall, teeth chattering. It was freezing.

She didn't bother knocking, just typing in the code he had given to her before rushing in, using the Force to shut the door again.

"Look who it is," Anakin called, lifting half of his blanket up for her.

Chills ran up her sign at the shocking change of temperature as she snuggled under the soft covers, laughing along with Anakin as he pulled them all the way up and over her head.

"You cold?" he asked, tugging the blankets back down to her neck.

She nodded, already knowing what was coming next.

"Alright then," he laughed pulling her flush against him, arms tight.

"Much better," she said, her voice muffled in his sleep robes.

"Good."

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