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Private Snacks, Secrets, and Service




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Outfit: Wedding Ring

The morning light crept softly into the Noble household, bathing the kitchen in a golden glow. The serene quiet of early morning was broken only by the occasional chirping of birds outside and the faint rustle of Valery's movements.

She stood in front of the kitchen counter, glaring up at the highest shelf of the cabinet. Her favorite Keshian snack was up there, tantalizingly out of reach. Valery's usually graceful demeanor was nowhere to be found. Her hair was an untamed mess, spilling loose strands across her face, and she wore mismatched, baggy pajamas — the kind she'd never let herself be seen in outside the house.

Standing on her tiptoes, Valery stretched her arms up as far as they could go, her fingers just brushing the edge of the box. A look of determination crossed her face, only to be replaced moments later with frustration as gravity won yet again.

"Ugh," she groaned softly, her free hand bracing against the counter as she rocked back onto her heels. She cast a glance at the hallway where the kids were still sound asleep, considering her options.

For a moment, she debated using the Force to bring the box down. But no. She couldn't.

Her eyes then shifted to one of the wooden chairs around the dinner table. It was risky — if Kahlil caught her standing on one to reach the snacks, he'd probably yell or use her middle name again.

But she really wanted those snacks...








 

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"Doooooon't even."

Kahlil was there, standing in the door way to the kitchen now as he watched his wife dragging over a chair. He knew what she was after. Ever since she'd really started to get pregnant, there was only one snack that worked to sate her cravings. Not even something local. It was like a core memory had been unlocked from the time before she was a Jedi, a snack that was local only to Keshain, her home town.

It wasn't easy to get, but he did get it. He raised a hand, casually plucking down the snack. She'd asked him to put it up high so she didn't eat all of them at once. Did that stop her from doing so? No, not at all. And there was no chance he was going to remind her when she was in the middle of her cravings.

"Here, love."

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Valery froze mid-step, the chair still in her grip as Kahlil's voice cut through the air. She turned to squint at him, her expression a mix of guilt and cranky irritation. "Don't even what?" she mumbled, though her tone lacked any real bite. The sight of him standing in the doorway with that knowing look softened her annoyance but did nothing to dampen her determination.

When he casually reached up and retrieved the box, Valery's gaze locked onto it like a predator eyeing its prey. As soon as he extended it toward her, she snatched it from his hands with am abnormal speed. "Thank you," she said quickly, already tearing into the packaging.

Valery plopped down at the table, her mismatched pajamas pooling around her as she munched on the snacks with single-minded focus. Each bite was savored and yet consumed at record speed until, finally, she sat there staring at the empty box in her hands.

A pout tugged at her lips as she looked up at Kahlil. "Those were the last ones..." she said softly, her voice tinged with regret. Her amber eyes flicked to his face, and the guilt settled in. "I know you keep having to go all the way to Keshi to get them. I'm sorry, love."

Her gaze dropped back to the box, and she sighed dramatically. "But they're so good..." Still, she clearly felt bad about it.




 

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Kahlil just chuckled. It didn't surprise him at all that she'd eaten the whole container again, but it did bring with it another challenge for them considering that was the last he'd been able to get. The other reason of him putting them up high; out of sight out of mind. He reached up, ruffling her already messy hair as he grinned ever so faintly.

"Then let's go. BB, Vera, and Aris got the kids. We can head right to Keshi right now. You can take a bath on the ship, mm?"

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Valery scrunched her nose as Kahlil’s hand ruffled her already wild hair, her mock-annoyance bubbling to the surface. "You’re messing up my hair," she grumbled, even though it couldn’t possibly get worse. She tried to smooth it down with one hand but gave up quickly, her amber eyes narrowing at him with exaggerated suspicion.

"Oh, so you think I smell bad now?" she quipped, leaning back in her chair and crossing her arms over her baggy pajamas. There was no real heat in her words, though. The faint smirk pulling at the corner of her lips gave her away.

But then, as his words fully registered, her playful demeanor softened into something warmer. "You're really taking me all the way to Keshi just for these snacks?" Her voice was quieter now, the underlying gratitude clear. She pushed herself up from the chair and stepped closer, reaching out to rest her hands gently against his chest. "You’re the best, you know that?"

Valery leaned up on her toes to press a quick kiss to his cheek, but her smirk was back by the time she pulled away. "But if we're doing this, you might have to help me with that bath," she teased, a mischievous glint in her amber eyes.



"....I also need clothes."




 

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"I think you smell fine, but I know my wife."

Kahlil just smirked, idly setting his hands on her waist to hold her closer. He didn't let her kiss his cheek, though. Rather, he stole the kiss for himself, letting it linger for just a moment before he lifted her right up in his arms. "Clothes, baths, and snacks. I'm sure I can handle that." He teased softly, nuzzling his nose to her cheek before carrying her off to the bedroom to pack.

"Comfy clothes, right?"

Valery Noble Valery Noble
 



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Valery couldn't help but melt into the kiss Kahlil stole, her playful squint dissolving into something softer and more loving. By the time he pulled away, she was smiling up at him, a light blush dusting her cheeks.

He still had it.

Her laugh bubbled out when he lifted her effortlessly into his arms, her hands instinctively wrapping around his neck for balance. "You're too good to me, you know," she said with a grin, though the warmth in her tone carried genuine gratitude for everything he did. She knew how exhausting it could be, especially now.

As he teased about handling her clothes, baths, and snacks, Valery leaned her head against his shoulder, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Comfy clothes, absolutely," she replied. "If I'm traveling all the way to Keshi, I need to at least look good while being comfortable."

Then, with a cheeky grin, she added, "But you're sure I'm not getting too heavy for your back? I mean…" Her hand gestured dramatically toward her belly.

Valery tilted her head to look up at him, a teasing glint in her amber eyes. "Wouldn't want to break you before we even get to the ship~"




 

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"I'm not so old that my back is starting to give." He teased in response. Then, very much to show off, he'd gather up her clothing to pack away for the trip. All while carrying her. Kahlil shifted her to carry in just one arm to do so, cradling her to the side of his chest. It was mostly stretchy pants and beautiful dresses. Comfort and prettiness all at the same time.

"Sides, I like to think I'm pretty damn strong you know."

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Valery laughed, her tone light and playful, as Kahlil effortlessly carried her with one arm while gathering up her clothes with the other. "Show off," she teased, her amber eyes glinting mischievously. But as he shifted her in his arms, her hand found its way to rest against his bicep and pecs. Her fingers pressed lightly, tracing the firm muscle beneath his shirt.

"Mmm," she purred, her voice dropping into a playful, sultry note. "You are strong. Very strong." Her lips curved into a teasing grin, but the way her touch lingered made it clear she absolutely loved it. There was a touch of heat in her gaze as she looked up at him, completely unbothered by his showmanship.

Gosh, she loved him in every way~

As they moved toward the bathroom, Valery tilted her head, leaning in closer to him. "You know," she began, her voice softening but still warm with suggestion, "While we're on Keshi, did you want to make a stop by my old hometown? It's been a while since we've been there, no?"

She smiled fondly at the thought, then glanced back at him with a twinkle of curiosity. "That is, if we don't get too distracted by snacks and baths first." Her words carried a playful undertone, before she added with a little playful chewing of her lower lip, "Speaking of which, the bath tub is a little big for just one person..."



 

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"Mm? Am I showing off? All I'm doing is carrying my very pregnant wife while I gather up some clothing to take her on a trip across the stars for some snacks."

Was he teasing her? Absolutely. Did he sound like he was? Not in the slightest. He spoke as if it was the most natural thing to do in the Galaxy. It was to him, of course, but he knew Valery enough to know how she'd take it. He nodded once though, smiling softer now. Getting to spend time in her home town would be worth it. For both of them, and their newest, currently unborn child.

He did smirk wider though as he nodded, idly setting her down on the edge of the tub before rather bluntly pulling his shirt right up and off.

"Then we'd better make sure it's filled, huh?"

Valery Noble Valery Noble
 



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Valery's cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink, and she let out a soft, breathy laugh as Kahlil's teasing words washed over her. "Okay, okay, you win," she murmured, her voice playful but tinged with that unmistakable tone of affection. "You're just too good, huh?" Her amber eyes sparkled, but the warmth in her tone betrayed just how much his care—and his teasing—was affecting her. The pregnancy hormones certainly weren't helping; every little thing he did had her practically melting.

When he set her down gently on the edge of the tub and, without hesitation, pulled his shirt off, her reaction was immediate. Her eyes widened, the glint of teasing giving way to something softer, needier, as her gaze locked onto his chest and abs. Her lips parted slightly, and her hand absently brushed over her own stomach as if to steady herself.

Stars, he's hot.

She didn't even realize how long she had been staring until her own reflection in the mirror caught her attention. Blinking rapidly, she shut her mouth and laughed softly, rubbing at her cheeks. "Babe," she groaned, trying to sound exasperated but failing miserably as her voice quivered with warmth. "You're barely trying, and you're driving me crazy."

Maybe it was time for some fun for him. A little reward for how much he had helped her.

....

When the bath was over, the air felt lighter, their laughter soft as they dried off and dressed for the rest of their day.

Now standing in front of the mirror, Valery smoothed the soft fabric of her Keshian maternity dress, the pale, flowing material draping perfectly over her rounded stomach. Her hair was styled, framing her face with a gentle elegance, and she smelled faintly of the floral oils from the bath. One hand rested lightly over her stomach as she turned slightly, glancing at Kahlil over her shoulder.

"I feel much better," she said, her voice warm and content. A small smile played on her lips as her amber eyes found his. "What do you think? Do I look okay for a visit to my people?"

There was a teasing lilt to her words, but the affection in her tone was unmistakable. She shifted a little, the weight of her gaze filled with a quiet, loving intensity. "Thanks for taking care of me. You're amazing, you know that?"



 

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