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“You have to let me go.”
“Don’ wanna. ‘M comfy.”
Obi-Wan laughed fondly at his clingy lover, shifting so he could gently stroke Cody’s hair. “You know I have a meeting with the council this morning. As much as I’d love to stay here with you, I need to get ready.” he said, still not making any real move to get up. “Mmh, council c’n shove it. Stay.” is Cody’s reply, muffled against the crook of Obi-Wan’s neck. Obi-Wan sighs, “I suppose five more minutes couldn’t hurt.” Cody tightens his grip as a response, and Obi-Wan can feel his smile against his skin. He wishes he could spend the day like this, curled up with Cody. Obi-Wan’s thoughts drift to what the future might bring, if one day they might get to spend their days wrapped in each other’s embrace. Soon, sleep once again claims him.
It isn’t like Obi-Wan to miss meetings, and since the Commander is nowhere to be found, it’s up to Boil to find them. He raps on the door to his quarters, then enters the emergency access after no response. Seeing Obi-Wan and Cody fast asleep, he smiles and leaves, careful not to disturb them.