Grogu loved his parents.

He never wanted them to ever get hurt.

However that doesn’t mean it doesn’t happen.

His shiny buir was out at the moment. Leaving him and you alone on the ship.

And this was normally the case. But today you slipped near the weaponary and had gotten hurt.

You had blood on your leg, and grogu was worried. You almost never got hurt, and his shiny buir wasn’t back yet.

But he knew where the kit was. It was on a shelf too tall for him to reach. But if he concentrated enough the box was shaking and moving towards him.

“Grogu what are you doing?!”

The box slammed to the floor infront of him.

*babbling noise*

He pushed the box towards you and looked up at you

“Thank you, if you could bring it closer to my hands please?”

But he wasn’t listening to you, he pulled the white wrap looking thing *gauze* and the tub of Bacta cream out.

He looked at your leg. You were wearing shorts because of the ship and being inside. So he could see the cut.

He used the force to open the jar and put some on his hands, he played with it for a moment to feel the texture and giggle. But quickly got back to work.

He gently put the bacta on the cut, by making patting motions with both hands.

Next was the gauze, you would’ve offered to help, but this was too funny to watch to stop him.

He held the roll with both hands and stared at your leg and walked back over with a determined look on his little face. He gently pulled the loose end of the gauze and set the roll on your lap.

You bent your knee for him to move about. And he went under your leg and threw the end over it. And walked back and forth under your knee to “wrap” your leg.

When he was finished he grabbed the cream to create a glue.

And looked up at you

“You did it! Thank you my little doctor!”

He babbled at you and came to sit on your lap.

Oh the story you had for Din when he came home.

“Honey we need to buy more med supplies.”

Helmet tilt

“Our son decided my small cut needed and entire roll of gauze and he decided he like the feel of bacta cream on hit hands and arms “

*sigh*

“How ‘little’ is the cut? And let me see your leg?”