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    The night after the mission.

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    He’d had Ghost’s voice pouring into his ear for hours, somehow rough and smooth and smoky all at once, like the kind of Scotch he couldn’t really afford. And that voice, combined with the fatigue, the bone deep weariness, was starting to have the same effect as good Scotch on his resolve, on his fucking impulse control

     

    Soap makes bad choices, no one knows when banter crosses the line into flirting, and their comms definitely shouldn't be used like that. Somehow, despite themselves, they make it work.

    This is mostly porn, with feelings added for a bit of spice.

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    Soap’s gaze drifted back up to his face. All of it was relaxed with slumber, pressed into the soft pillow beneath him. Fair skin broken up by pink scars across his right cheek and down the left side of his jaw. They paled in comparison to his bright soft lips slightly pursed together. It was all brought out by his near-platinum blond hair and matching lashes. Soap knew behind those closed lids were bright blue irises that even his couldn’t match.

    Simon would make beautiful little girls.

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    “Does your father have a comm?” He asked Boba, trying to make sure none of his unease showed. “I expected he’d be back already.”

    Boba nodded, giving him the comm codes. Obi-Wan stepped away before comming the line.

    It was picked up after a few moments and he let out a breath of relief. “This is Obi-Wan.” Not that he was sure that his bed mate knew his name, since Obi-Wan didn’t know his. “When are you getting back?”

    There was silence on the other end for a long moment. “I’m sorry,” a soft voice—a voice that was not his bed mate’s—but whoever you’re trying to call is currently in the morgue.”

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    His bed mate—Jango Fett, he was informed—was dead.

    And the last thing he’d done was leave his son with Obi-Wan.

    Obi-Wan hadn't signed up for this.

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    20 May 2023

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    Maybe Obi-Wan was playing a game, just like Jango was. Jango wasn’t unaware of the prodding questions Obi-Wan asked, about Dooku, about the clones, about Jango’s role.

    Jango answered a few questions. Lied about others. Ignored some. He could feel Obi-Wan trying to piece together the truth from all of it.

    It felt like another sort of fight, one with words instead of their bodies.

    It was all a fight, or a game, or something else altogether that neither of them would acknowledge.

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