A Little Vacation

[Joza Perl]

She hesitated at the change in his emotions, but it was to be expected. She did just ask something completely out of left field, after all. She frowned a little as he moved her hand away from the hilt of his saber, feeling as if she overstepped her bounds. Still, she didn’t regret her question especially as she felt his brief hesitation wash over her. “It’s just…you’ve been speaking so vaguely.” She was torn between forcing herself to be alright with not knowing, but something felt a little off to her.

“I don’t know what it is that you’ve been doing, or what sort of Master you’ve found.” Her words were soft, devoid of any accusatory tones. “Jedi have a target on their back. And a lot of enemies.” She bit her lip before tilting her gaze up to meet his eyes. “I know that things will only become more difficult for me as I go, but please,“ She fixed him with an earnest gaze, a mix of fear and longing in her eyes. “Please tell me that I don’t have anything to worry about with you.”

[member="Haytham Kaze"]

 

[Haytham Kaze]

Haytham's grey eyes appraised Joza curiously. Was this the result of being in an actual relationship with a woman, let alone a Jedi? Them feeling like everyone was out to get hem, even though they were only surrounded by happiness and those who meant to keep them safe. The hand that held the small of her back tightened as she asked the final question.

After a moment, he pulled her back towards him and allowed his lips to trace marks from her ear, down to her collarbone, and then to her face. Every single word he spoke was punctuated with his lips on her soft flesh.

"You don't have anything to worry about from me." His lips broke into a smile on her cheek. "Unless, happiness is a problem," he rasped, his throat suddenly feeling dry.

[member="Joza Perl"]

 

[Joza Perl]

Joza couldn’t help the grin of relief that spread across her face when [member="Haytham Kaze"] began to trail his lips along her exposed skin and affirmed that she had nothing to worry about. She rested her head against his shoulder for a few moments, giggling softly as he kissed her neck. The young Zeltron was happy, giddy even. With her tendency to overanalyze everything, it was likely that she had worked herself up on her own. Or perhaps she should be worried over something, but that didn’t matter right now. All that mattered was him, together with her.

“The best problem.” One of her hands found its home in his dark hair, pushing her fingers through it as she pressed her lips to his in a deep kiss.

[Fade to black~]