My

by Veckah (wykert@carsoncomm.com)

Title: My
Author: Veckah (wykert@carsoncomm.com)
Archive: M_A, my page (http://veckah.wykert.com/fics)
Category: Q/O
Rating: PG
Spoilers: None
Summary: Qui reflects
Disclamers: Not mine, All hail the flannel one.
Feedback: Please..... (on or off list)
Notes: I don't use betas, so any and all mistakes are my own.

I watch him as he finally gets a katana he has been working on, eyes shining with happiness and not undue pride. I watch him as he struggles with an astrophysics lesson, grumbling with dissatisfaction in his poor mark. I watch him as he successfully helps to delegate a peace treaty between two warring clans on a mission, his serenity and compassion exposed like a beacon. I watch him training and becoming the Jedi I knew he would.
MY PADAWAN.

I watch his mouth twitch with amusement at one of my dry jokes, finally giving in and bursting out in rare laughter. I watch the mischief shine in his eyes as he plans some sort of surprise for my naming day, his joy of getting to do something special for me evident. I watch him console me when I have had a hard day in Council's chambers, his support never wavering. I watch him growing into the man I knew he would.
MY FRIEND.

I watch the sweat slide over his cheeks as we are locked together in passion, my name escaping his lips. I watch him serve me breakfast in bed on an unusual day of him rising before me, just because he wants to. I watch him brush my hair with loving care after a bath, because he says I can't do it right. I watch him love me as I knew he would.
MY LOVER.

I watch him share a joke with his friends, his eyes sparking as he includes me in the banter. I watch him quietly reading a trashy space pirate novel, enjoying a quiet moment alone. I watch him bow to a senator at an official gathering, never putting himself in a subordinate placing to them. I watch him becoming the person I knew he would.
MY OBI-WAN.