#then he gets huffy and gets up and repositions himself to once again be laying pressed up against me

[majorshiraharu]

Boost x Jedi Reader Fluff

Clone-Tober Day 20

Prompts: Character - Boost |  Word - Launch  Link to OP Post HERE | OP Blog Link HERE @/threetinyshinies

——————– Boost x Gender Neutral Jedi Reader ——————– Warnings: Injury ——————–

The Wolfpack and you were in the middle of a firefight, dodging shots left and right you do your best to deflect blasts away from the clones. This was supposed to be a stealth mission but somehow the Separatists knew you were aboard, setting off the alarms not too long after all of you had snuck aboard. "How the kriff did they know we were aboard?!" Sinker yelled trying to take what cover he could behind you, weaving occasionally to avoid the shots that you couldn't deflect. "Honestly there's been a lot of recent missions in GAR that have had similar problems, I'm starting to wonder if we have a spy in the higher ranks," you said between exhausted breaths. Stumbling some as each blast hitting your lightsaber felt stronger and more tiring. "We need to retreat!" Wolffe said leaning against one of the nearby wall supports to avoid the blaster bolts as he tried contacting Master Plo, "General Plo can you hear me, come in..." Nothing but static meets his words, despite not seeing his face you knew he was concerned. "They're jamming out signal Commander," Boost says before seeing a droid who had been shot to the ground aiming up at you. Launching himself at you, knocking you down as he took the shot to the side, a sound of agony escaping him as the blot sears his skin, easily going through that section of armor which was thinner to allow better movement. "Boost!" You cried out, rolling over and pushing yourself up, looping your arms under his so you could pull him to a place with better cover as Sinker covers the both of you. Leaning him against the wall he grunts, clutching his side with his hand. "Here let me take a look," you say gently wrapping your finger around his hand, carefully pulling it away so you could examine his injury. When you place his hand down next to him your fingers release their gentle grip, but before you can move your hand too far away his reaches back, grabbing yours and squeezing it. Looking up at him you only see the reflection of your face in his visor, giving him a small smile before focusing your attention on his injury. "Commander Wolffe, we'll need to get Boost to a medbay as soon as possible, I'll do what I can here but it would be best if we found a way out. I think this mission is a lost cause at this point," you say looking over at Wolffe with a worried expression making it clear to him how badly Boost was injured. "Let me know when he's in stable condition to be moved and then we'll cover you guys," Wolffe called out over the sound of all the blaster bolts being shot. "So how bad is it?" Boost asked tilting his head to look at you.  "Not now I need to focus," you replied, not wanting to think about how bad it actually was, instead, covering it with your one hand focusing the force into it as he held your other hand. "What is that feeling?" Boost questioned, feeling the tingling sensation in his side. "Force healing, my training isn't finished, but hopefully, it doesn't hurt too much."  "Oh no..uh..it doesn't hurt, it actually feels kinda nice," he replied, happy that he had his helmet on so you couldn't see his face as he felt a warmth run through him, - at first wondering if it was blood from his injury, but soon realized it wasn't that at all. "Are you okay?" You asked, noticing the stress in him through the force.  "Uhh....yeah perfectly fine," he said with a huffy laugh, clearly nervous about something. "Don't worry the injury should be alright now, just try not to move too much, we still need to get you to a medbay and have a doctor check it out," you say moving your hand away, gently smiling at him. "Thanks, Y/N," he whispered, still holding your other hand in his, his eyes focused on your lips, watching them as they moved, but not registering the words as his mind wandered. "Boost...Boost can you hear me?" You called, reaching out to place your hand between his neck and shoulder, gently running your fingers along the fabric of his collar, your touch snaps him back to reality. "Huh?"  "Can you hear me?" You repeated. "Oh, yeah -- yeah I can hear you."  "Good, we need to get out of here, I'm going to help you up but just lean on me. - Wolffe he’s stable enough to be moved!" "Got it," Wolffe replied as you slide your arm under Boost’s arm wrapping it around his back, supporting him as he used the wall to get himself to a standing position, groaning in pain as he did so. "Commander Wolffe, we could use some cover now," you call out to him slowly helping Boost move back down the hall to where your ship was docked, learning a trick from Skywalker you used one of the air locks to sneak aboard the ship. Luckily Comet, Sinker, and Wolffe were able to provide enough cover to allow you and Boost to get to safely, placing him down in the cockpit of the ship you instructed him to start it up as you dart back to cover the retreat of the others. "Guys get back to the ship I'll cover you," you shouted force pushing away the droids that were closing in on them, rushing up and igniting your lightsaber deflecting each shot.

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"Y/N we're clear come on!" Comet called out waving you over. Using the force you rip part of the ceiling down throwing it into the crowd of droids before turning around running down the hall and into the docked ship. "Everyone's aboard let's get out of here!" Sinker said to Wolffe and Boost who were currently controlling the ship. - Sinker and Comet help Boost move to a different seat on the ship so you could pilot it, quickly getting it into hyperspace before any Separatists ships had a chance to shoot you down. After flying to a sector of space that was nearby and marked as safe you instruct Wolffe to contact the Republic, finally, you were able to establish a call with Master Plo who gives you coordinates on where to go. Sinker and you get Boost to the medbay as Comet and Wolffe update Master Plo on the situation and what happened, he revealed that they had been trying to reach you guys to warn you about the Separatists knowing. Sadly they had already jammed your signal before Master Plo could establish contact. "Will he be alright?" Plo asked the doctor who had just finished tending to Boost's injury as you all stood in the room talking about the mission. "He'll be fine, luckily the force healing did enough to keep it from getting worse, just a few days of rest and he should be back to normal. I'll check in on him now and again to replace the bandages," he said excusing himself so he could tend to some other patients. - Everyone decided to let Boost rest some and slowly departed the room, after talking to Master Plo some more you headed back to your quarters to rest some. As you walked down the hall your comm went off, "Hello?" You asked after answering it. "Y/N? Uh...I can't sleep so I was wondering if maybe you want to bring me a datapad so I can work on my mission report," Boost said.  "Boost you're supposed to rest not work on things," you huffed.

"I know I know...but maybe you could help me out with it and then I can rest," he offered, making his voice softer, you swear if you could see his face he was probably making those puppy eyes again. "Uhh fine, but you promise to rest once we finish the report!"  "I promise Y/N." "I'll be right there." He says goodbye before you turn off your comm, heading into your room you grab a datapad that's sitting on your table, quickly walking back to the medbay. 

Coming into the room you see Boost sitting up in the bed, holding his injured area. "BOOST! You're not supposed to be sitting up!" You huffed walking over to check if he was okay.  "It's fine just stung a little," he said smiling at you trying to hide his fear as you glared at him, a pout ever so present on your face. He had scooted over to allow you to sit on the bed, despite your protest, not wanting him to move more than he already had. Handing him the datapad he begins to type things on it. Was it really necessary for you to sit here you thought, watching him while he typed his report into the datapad. "Urgh," he flinches, leaning forward some, dropping the datapad as his hand clenched his side.  "Boost," you say with concern, placing your hand over his and the other around his shoulders. His other hand pulls into a fist, the covers being crunched up between his fingers. "Do you want me to get the doctor?"  "No...I think I just overdid it," he replied with a weak smile and strained breathing. "How about you lay back down, we can finish your report tomorrow." Nodding he allows you to help him lay down, in too much pain to care about that report anymore. You position yourself next to him on the bed, sitting on your legs, placing your hand over his injury, channeling the force into it. - After a few moments, you become exhausted, but he assures you that it already feels much better and not to push yourself too far.

His eyes were closed, brows slightly scrunched up from the pain as he repositioned himself to be more comfortable. Finally relaxing he opens his eyes to look at you, his eyes look tired, but his expression...you couldn't quite place what it looked like, no one has ever looked at you like this. You lean down on your elbow so you're now closer to him. Placing a hand on his face you gently run your thumb along his scars, his lips parted slightly as you dragged your thumb over them, tracing over the scars that ran from his cheekbone all the way down to his chin. As your fingers run over his jawline he tilts his head to look directly at you, his mouth open, like he wanted to say something but just couldn't find the words. Leaning down you kiss him on the cheek, as you moved away his hand came up and gently rested against the back of your neck, wanting to pull you in for a kiss, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. Sensing his feelings through the force you knew you weren't the only one who felt this way, and without hesitation you leaned in, kissing him softly. - "Next time don't launch yourself in front of blaster fire so you can get me alone," you whispered against his lips before kissing him more passionately. His hands run up your sides, pulling you down against him as he deepened the kiss.