《Forbidden Love || Anakin x Reader》Chapter 3: Coruscant
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Coruscant is a vast city. The sky filled with speeders as well as buildings reaching heights you wouldn't imagine.
Ugh, I never liked being here. All the people seem friendly, but in reality, they can be a pain in the ass.
Coruscant had two main parts. The rich lived in the upper cities and usually always attended the most extravagant clubs. And then there's the poor—those who lived in rural parts in metal houses.
The only thing I enjoyed seeing was the Jedi temple. The building was large and seemed so beautiful, with stairs that were long-reaching the tall doors.
"Coruscant. The entire planet is one big city." the pilot commented. We were hovering over buildings. Ani and I watched, pointing at things we found interesting.
"There's chancellor Valorum shuttle. And look over there" he points at an old-looking man waiting at the landing dock. He had a large purple coat, and his back was slightly bent.
"Senator Palpatine is waiting for us."
Anakin and I both looked at each other, unsure about the feeling of meeting him. We shrugged and grabbed our bags, ready to land.
Men with armor greeted us. We stopped in front of the chancellor and senator and bowed.
"it is a great gift to see you alive, Your majesty. With the communication break down, we've been very concerned." Senator Palpatine said.
He gave the "Queen" a warm smile and then looked at Anakin and me. Terrifyingly, his smile grew wider.
"I'm anxious to hear about your report on the situation. May I present Supreme Chancellor Valorum."
The man next to him was tall and serious-looking. "Welcome, your highness. It's an honor to meet you in person finally." Valorum looked like a polite man.
"Thank you, Supreme Chancellor," the Queen said.
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We started to walk towards a cab that was waiting for us.
Ani and I walked side by side; he seemed nervous. "I am alright," he whispered and held my hand.
His hands were sweating; he gave my hand a tiny squeeze and finally let go.
"I must relay to you how distressed everyone is over the current situation. I've called for a special session of the senate to hear your positions." The chancellor came to a stop and faced the "Queens" face.
"I'm grateful for your concern, Chancellor." We once again began walking to the speeder. Ugh, I'm not too fond of this. I'd rather be home or anywhere else but here.
"There is a question of procedure, but I'm confident we can overcome it," Senator Palpatine says; I have no idea at this point what they were even speaking about. I never cared; all the political stuff was boring.
Anakin had stopped walking and turned around to face Qui-Gon. His face grew concerned, but who can blame him? "Anakin, come on," I grab his hand and lead him to the cab awaiting us. I sat in the front, between Anakin and Jar Jar.
"The Queen's a bein' grossly nice, mesa tinks. Pitty hot." Jar Jar says; I laugh and roll my eyes sarcastically.
The cab took off, and we were once again in the air. I looked down at my legs and noticed I was still holding Anakin's hand.
I felt my body become super hot. I didn't know if I should let go or leave it. Finally, coming to my answer, I decided to let go.
"Uh, Anakin, you're still holding my hand," I whispered; his face quickly looked down at our hands, he smiled. "Oh, sorry, I must not have noticed," He says, still holding onto it, not getting the clue.
The awkward silence quickly grew between us. His smile slowly faded as his hand left mine. He wiped the sweat that has formed between our hands on his outfit. The entire ride was filled with awkward silence.
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