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Drunk Codywan (Blind Obi-Wan chapter 25)
“Sssoft,” Cody mumbled, staring at Obi-Wan’s beard as he stroked it, feeling the ginger hair beneath his fingers, his fingers touching the Jedi’s lips too, feeling the sweet kisses against it. “Is’soft.”
“Yes dear,” Obi-Wan slurred his words a little, but had a fond look on his face, bringing his hands to Cody’s face, clumsier than normal, fingers moving into the curls as he pressed a kiss to Cody’s lips, tasting the shots he’d done. “Soft.”
They’d found a secluded corner near the bar a few drinks ago, away from the karaoke machine and the other people who’d started cheering and clapping when someone kissed. Now, they were alone, the noise of the bar reduced to soft chatter as the Jedi on duty collected them and returned them to the places they called home.
“Oh, Force, there you are,” Cin just stared at the pair of them, Cody sat in Obi-Wan’s lap, somehow missing his left shoe and the Jedi’s entire belt and lightsaber had vanished too, his tunics haphazardly in place, as if pulled on in a hurry. “You need to come home.”
“Cin?” The ginger tried to look serious and composed but still had Cody’s hand stroking his beard and a drunken smile he couldn’t quite make disappear, his cheeks flushed a deep red. “We can get back our- our- Hmmm, what’s-the-word?”
“No, Obi-Wan, you and Cody are coming home with me. I’ve got Quinlan, Aayla and Anakin in the speeder too, come on.”
Cody pouted at Cin for a moment, his head turned away from his Jedi who was planting kisses on his cheek and down his neck, holding him close. “Precciousssss J’di. My J’di.”
“Obi-Wan? Master Kenobi?” Cin crouched down to his height, tapping the ginger’s shoulder until he moved his head towards him, eyes open, one of them pointed down towards the floor. “Time to go home. Where’s your cane?”
“Belt…”
Cin looked around the bar, trying to spot the belt in the chaos formed of sleeping or drunk clones, glasses on the floor and tables and a passed-out padawan that Depa was carrying outside to her speeder. Mace had already collected several people and Plo was sobering up some clones and other padawans. Obi-Wan was the last one on his list, and whilst Cody wasn’t on his list, he couldn’t separate them and he doubted Plo would mind him taking one of his.
“Stay here.”
“M’kay,” Obi-Wan mumbled as Cody’s lips found his own in a heavy kiss, his nose would hurt later from that, but nothing else mattered except Cody. “ ‘nother drink!”
“Absolutely not,” Cin shook his head at the bartender, carrying Obi-Wan’s belt and obi in his hands, the cane still attached, folded up as it usually was. “Do not give them another drink.”
Cody made a noise of disappointment, muffled by the drunken kisses he was giving his beloved, his hands in the ginger hair, messing it up.
“Come on, Commander. That’s it, just stand up for me,” Cin coaxed him off his partner’s lap, holding onto him with one hand as he tapped the cane against Obi-Wan’s hand and waited for him to take it. “That’s right, Obi-Wan, there’s a speeder waiting for you. Cody’s with us. Let’s get you home.”
“Are they usually this affectionate?” Cin asked Mace as he steadied Obi-Wan getting out of the speeder as the ginger nearly fell over his own feet, Cody taking his hand immediately, wrapping the other arm around him in a tight hug.
“Master Che says so. I’ve yet to witness them this unencumbered by social niceties.”
“You haven’t seen them drunk?”
“I haven’t seen them drunk,” Mace confirmed as he wrapped his cloak around a Knight, getting ready to walk them to their rooms. “Don’t put them to bed. Jinn always said Obi-Wan was a shy but cuddly drunk. The number of times he’d had Obi-Wan clinging to him like an affectionate tooka...”
“Noted. As for the Commander?”
“I’ve no idea, but do you think you can separate them?” Mace asked, motioning to the fact they were cuddling, Obi-Wan stroking a finger down Cody’s nose with a confused expression. “Set them both down on the sofa if you can.”
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