Cuddles with the jedi master
So wrote this tooth rotting, fluff, enjoy.
Can be read as romatic or platonic
Qui Gon Jinn x GN!Reader
Your alderaanian nobility in the middle of a political disaster on your home planet, as a result 3 Jedi knights were sent to your family's aid. Sadly the Jedi knights couldn't solve the dispute and now your on your way to coruscant to be protected from whatever your family's enemies hired to kill you.
Space is cold.
Like really cold. Your home of alderaan was never truly this cold, it had seasons like most planets but you weren’t prepared for this level of cold. Your shivering gave it away to anyone who walked past you, the ship's crew barely batted an eye, but Anakin didn't. Anakin had told you of his first experiences with the cold of space and even brought you a blanket. It was all nice gestures but stories and a scrap of fabric wont do much to fend off the cold.
You eventually sat yourself down on a bench in a far corner of the ship with the little blanket Anakin provided. You hoped that your trip to coruscant would be worth this constant chill. You let your thoughts wander and consume the silence. They bounced from childhood memories of warm winter nights snuggled in front of the fireplace with your parents, to how the Jedi knights must be fairing in their increasingly more difficult task to protect you and end this problem once and for all. In your final thoughts you wondered who the Jedi master they sent along with Anakin and obi wan. You hadn't seen much of this master Qui gon jinn, but you have heard bits and snippets from Anakin and obi wan. Long and graying brown hair, a beard and the average sense of style that seemed like the norm for all Jedi.
You didn’t come out of your thoughts until someone was standing right in front of you. You didn’t get a good look until he sat down beside your curled form on the bench.
It was the Jedi master Qui gon jinn.
His face was worn with age, his blues eyes held so hope, it almost made you stop shivering.
He then pulls his had out of the strange dust covered poncho he was wearing and spoke in the warmest coruscanti accent you have ever heard.
"Hello I don't believe we have been properly introduced, my name is Qui gon jinn, what is yours?"
It took you a second to realize he was actually talking to you, and you were quick to respond.
"Oh, my name is y/n, it's nice to finally meet you sir"
"There is no need for formalities here, I've heard you are not adjusting well to the chill of space?"
"Uh yes I am, but I'm sure I'll be okay"
"Hmm"
He took a moment of concentration then moved farther back on the bench
"How about you join me?"
He now leaned back and held open the bottom of the poncho. You wondered if this was appropriate but quickly the cold reminded you that your threadbare blanket was barely enough. You slipped underneath the poncho and popped your head through the neck hole. Qui gon moved your blanket to cover both of your legs and then wrapped his arms around you. His heart beat calmed whatever qualms you had about sharing a poncho with the Jedi master.
Minutes skipped by into hours and you quickly fell asleep in the warmth of his arms.
- Qui gon's POV -
He did expect to see you shivering like lothcat in a snow storm. His fatherly instincts took over and he abandoned his previous thoughts and went straight over to you. He had quickly realized he had never introduced himself.
He rectified the situation but noticed yet again you shiver. He wants anyone of nobility getting ill on the trip to coruscant so he slid back on the bench they had decided to call their own and offered the space under his poncho for better warmth.
When they finally snuggled up under him, he readjusted the blanket to cover the both of them and wrapped his arms around them. He could feel how cold they were under his touch. His thoughts jumped from question after question until he noticed they had drifted off to sleep. He thought of moving, but your peaceful face convinced him other wise. You were a lothkitten in need of care, he couldn’t help but give you that care.
His fatherly instincts taking over again.
- your POV -
When you woke you were still in qui gon's arms, but something was different. You could hear his light snores above you. The lights of the compartment had been shut off all except for obi-wan with his data pad in the corner. He paid no attention to your cuddling with master qui gon. Maybe it wasn't a problem to be cuddling with a Jedi master.
Laying your head back down onto qui gon's chest, you drift into comfortable sleep, maybe this trip wasn’t going to be so bad.
