𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐃𝐘.

hope is like like the sun. if you only believe it when you see it, you'll never make it through the night.

everyone wants caf, are we about to hit apocalyptic shortage?

𝕀𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜 , 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕜𝕤 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘

"Come to bed with me, Cody." He whispered into the man's ear. He was beginning to crave him.

Kenobi took that as an invitation and leaned down. He closed the distance and kissed him, angling slightly so that his beard wasn't in the way. He stayed there a moment before pulling back. "Persuaded?"

He hummed a response, his gaze focused on the thumb on his wrist. All other thought practically stopped. This was that tipping point. His gaze flicked back to other's eyes. "Sleep, you say?" He said in a teasing whisper, his thumb digging slightly into a knot.

"Ah so its a vicious cycle then?" He said with a chuckle. His blue eyes held Cody's brown ones. "What would you do to me if you found out I overworked myself?"

"Anakin's stubbornness is rubbing off on you. Save it for later." He said, his hands gently massaging the man's shoulders.