(Star Wars, Obi-Wan/Qui-Gon)
//Still cold, Master//
“Oh, Obi-Wan…” Obi-Wan already had his favorite blue blanket swirled around him, but Qui-Gon covered his padawan with a heavy comforter. Then he sat down on their bed, drawing Obi-Wan close. “How’s that?”
//Better… but…// Obi-Wan shook both with sneezes and shivers. “ehh-Yihhshh! EhhhChihshhhh!” Obi-Wan put his head in Qui-Gon’s lap and snuggled even closer. “Dod’t go.”
Qui-Gon stroked his head. “The universe doesn’t stop needing Jedi just because you have a cold.”
Obi-Wan tensed up.
“But I’ve told the council to do without us for a few days.” Qui-Gon could feel the relief through their bond.