star wars preferences {editing}

he gets drunk

Anakin:
   It was Saturday, so you didn't expect Anakin to come home early, but you felt very alone today, since you had nothing to do. Your cat Mittens sat in your lap as you watched a TV show.
  
Sooner or later, you heard a knock at the door. You rushed to open it, only to see a exhausted Obi Wan holding a very tipsy Anakin.
  
"Ah, (y/n). I'm sorry you had to see Anakin like this," said Obi Wan, with a tired smile. Anakin stumbled over to you and dropped his hands around you.

"(Y/n)~" drawled Anakin," you know I love you right?" Your froze and looked at Obi Wan, who just waved a hand and said," that's all right, I know." You sighed in relief and set Anakin on the couch, and waving a goodbye to Obi Wan. You went to the kitchen to get some food for Anakin, until you were pinned against the refrigerator.

"What the-" you started, until you felt a hot breath on your neck, that made you shiver, and blush furiously.

"A-Ani!! What are you doing?" You asked, trembling under his touch. Anakin started to kiss your neck, and turned you around. He stared to approach your lips when-

MRAWR

Anakin dropped to the floor as you looked at him, dumbfounded. Your cat, Mittens, was on he's head, with an angelic look. You giggled and picked up Mittens and hugged her. You lifted Anakin to the bed and tucked him in, setting a bottle of pain killers on the table.

You walked to check your neck in the mirror to see bruises on your neck.

"Ugh...."

Obi Wan:
You walked inside of a bar with Obi Wan, just because you were bored and haven't been out in a while. You sat at the bar and ordered small cup of wine, while Obi-Wan got a cup of beer.
  
Later on, you finished your cup of wine, and Obi Wan had gone through 5 cups of beer.
  
"Obi... you shouldn't drink more," you said, obviously concerned.
  
"Why-why n-not???" He asked, through hiccups and slurring his words. You grabbed his hand and dragged him out the bar door, throwing money at the bar tender.

"No more drinking for you," you sighed, amazed at his low tolerance for drinks. Obi whined and pouted.

"NOOOOO!" He yelled, like a child, making you sweat drop. There was no other way than to knock him out briefly. You hit the back of his head, knocking him out, and used the force to carry him back to room and setting him on the bed with a soft smile.

Luke:
   When Luke walked into the apartment, he reeked of alcohol and had a goofy smile plastered onto his face.
  
"Did you know that (y/n) is so cute?" He said, not remembering he was talking to you," I wish she was my girlfriend." You sighed with a smile, at sat him down next to you.
  
"What if I told you that he is actually dating (y/n)?" You told him, stifling a laugh.
  
"Wowww really!!!! Wait a minute..." he leaned close to your face," you're (y/n)!!!" He said, with a surprised look on his face. You giggled and kissed his nose.
  
"Go to bed, Luke, you can see more of (y/n) tomorrow." Luke raced to his bed and fell asleep right as his head touched the pillow.

A/n: one month later I present you with this... enjoy :) ~❤Magysta