Hello, everyone! Katierosefun here! I know that it's been SUPER long since I've lasted updated ANY of my stories or uploaded ANY stories that I may have promised you readers. For those of you who are STILL waiting for a sequel to 'Everything Has Changed', I am EXTREMELY sorry—that's taking a bit longer than I had hoped. *winces* However, when I'm going through writing difficulties, I tend to write random one-shots or, in this case, 5/1 stories. This story, however, will not be updated regularly, but will only be updated when amusement strikes. That doesn't mean that you can't fave/follow/review, though. I promise I'll finish this story in less than three to four months. XD That is, depending on my mood. *sighs* I am SUCH the mood writer! Anyways, I hope ya'll enjoy! I. You Have Little Faith

Ahsoka was surprised to see her master still at the bridge where she had left him.

She was refreshed after a quick nap that she was allowed that day—and was eager to find something to do to keep her mind off of the causalities of battle.

As Ahsoka walked closer to Anakin, she could make out bruise colored circles underneath his bright eyes, tired lines marking his face, and she was fairly sure that she could detect a yawn just about to come out of his mouth.

"You're still awake?" Ahsoka asked at last. Anakin looked down at the young girl and he nodded, rubbing his eyes.

"Why? You look exhausted." Ahsoka noted as he let out a tremendous yawn.

"Someone's got to stay on duty." Anakin scowled indignantly, obviously unhappy with the arrangement.

Ahsoka crossed her arms with a small smile. "You could've asked me, you know." She said. "I can take your place for a short amount of time."

"Ha." Anakin muttered sarcastically, running a hand through his hair. "And find the entire place in chaos? I'd like to come back to Coruscant without a headache, thank you very much."

Ahsoka rolled her eyes. Her master was just so dramatic sometimes. Would she, Ahsoka Tano, cause any trouble at the bridge?

"Don't look at me like that. Remember what you did last time when I left you here?" Anakin asked at Ahsoka's pointed look.

Ahsoka's lekku stripes darkened and she snapped, "You mess up one time…it wasn't like I was trying to cause any trouble!"

"Right." Anakin said sarcastically, turning his back on Ahsoka.

The young Togruta girl twisted her lips into a determined scowl and she grabbed his arm. "If you don't go get some rest, then I'll personally call Master Kenobi and get him to force you into getting rest. Which would you rather prefer?"

Anakin looked down at Ahsoka. "No, you will not get Obi-wan. He's as busy as it is." He muttered.

"Oh, but I'm sure he wouldn't mind ordering you to go to your quarters." Ahsoka said sweetly and couldn't help but to giggle at the thought.

She could see it now—small Anakin Skywalker pouting as Master Kenobi orders him to sleep.

"No. Go bother someone else who will actually listen." Anakin said indignantly. Ahsoka folded her hands behind her back as she watched her master yawn again.

"It wouldn't kill you to get some sleep." Ahsoka told him quietly as he sleepily rubbed his eyes. "I'll take it from here and I promise I won't start anything."

Anakin looked down at the girl and she gave him the widest, most innocent look that she can possibly muster.

It wasn't that hard—Ahsoka truly was concerned if her master would overwork himself. He may be the Chosen One, but he wasn't exactly a robot.

Well, he sort of already has the arm…Ahsoka bit down a snicker and concentrated herself back to the task at hand.

Anakin was looking Ahsoka up and down, as though wondering if she was being entirely truthful or not.

"Rex is here, too! He'll make sure I won't do anything stupid." Ahsoka wheedled. "And if I do mess up, I'll call you."

Anakin paused and then he gave her a tight nod. "You better wake me up if something goes wrong, though. I don't care if it's something small or stupid—the second this backfires, you call me right away." He said.

Ahsoka smiled. She could tell that her master was trying so hard to look unhappy with the arrangement, but relief showed through Anakin's eyes.

"Right, then. Off with you, Master!" Ahsoka grinned cheerfully and gave him a little push towards the doors.

"Remember, if anything happens—" Anakin started but Ahsoka waved her hand carelessly. "I know, I know, I'll call you!" She chirped and with a tiny eye-roll, Anakin disappeared from the bridge.

•◊•

"Master, wake up!" Ahsoka shook Anakin gently from his bed. "We're about to—"

Anakin's eyes fluttered open and upon realizing that it was his apprentice peering down at him, he violently kicked the blankets away and yelled, "I knew you couldn't watch the bridge!"

Ahsoka frowned, puzzled, and then she shook her head. "No, Master, I meant—"

"I should have known—you are way too young to look after a bunch of troopers! I shouldn't have let you off like that—" Anakin rubbed his brow.

Ahsoka blinked and opened her mouth to defend herself. "Master, you're getting it all wrong. N—"

"I'm getting it all wrong? You think you can tell that to me now? What went wrong? Is the ship damaged? Are troopers hurt? Force, say something, Ahsoka!" Anakin yelled.

Ahsoka glared up at her master and crossed her arms. "I would speak, if you let me." She said, clearly annoyed. "Firstly, there isn't anything wrong. The ship isn't damaged, and no one got injured except for me."

Anakin frowned. "Oh, that's good—wait, how are you injured? I don't see any sign of physical—" It took him a minute to realize what the Togruta was trying to point out.

"Oh…" He mumbled. "You meant that I…oh."

"So you do have a brain," Ahsoka scoffed. "It's a miracle!"

Anakin smiled guiltily at her. "Um…sorry?" He tried, rubbing the back of his neck.

"You have little faith, Master." Ahsoka said, turning her chin up to the ceiling. "I don't think I'll ever be able to forgive you for that."

"Oh, come on, Snips! You can't blame me for—yeah, you can." Anakin added hastily as she shot him a murderous glare.

"That's better." Ahsoka said stiffly and pretended to examine her nails. "The only reason why I bothered to wake you up is because we just entered Coruscant and I thought that you'd like to know."

"Oh." Anakin said shortly.

"Yeah, oh." Ahsoka replied smarmily. "Next time, I'll tell Rexter to wake you up or something, since you so obviously don't want someone as young and inexperienced as me disturbing you."

"Hey, I didn't say that!" Anakin hissed as Ahsoka walked out of his quarters.

When Ahsoka had rounded the corner of a hallway, she heard the sounds of boots running her way. She turned around with crossed arms and a smug smile.

"What do you say, Master?" She asked Anakin in a honeyed voice. "You hurt my feelings."

Anakin stared at Ahsoka and muttered a couple words that faintly resembled the words 'I'm sorry'.

"I didn't hear you!" Ahsoka said cheerfully.

"I'm sorry." Anakin mumbled.

"One more time?"

Anakin shot Ahsoka an icy look but she didn't waver. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" He asked.

"Of course I am. Now, as I've said before—I don't think I heard your apology correctly. Can you repeat it?" Ahsoka asked, tugging at her Padawan braid innocently.

Anakin uttered a small sigh and said clearly, "I am sorry."

"Good boy!" Ahsoka grinned and clapped her hands, delighted. "I forgive you!"

"Did you just say 'good boy' to me?" Anakin grumbled as they walked through the hallways together.

"Mmm…maybe I did." Ahsoka answered with a wide smile.

Anakin shook his head, a small smirk on his face. "Don't call me that again."

"So I'm stuck with 'Skyguy'?" Ahsoka asked.

"Yeah. You're stuck with Skyguy."

"Just what I wanted to hear."

A/N: I know, I know, it's a rather cheesy ending, but I found it cute. XD Plus, I really do love Snips and Skyguy. Oh, and if my format here looks a bit funny, it's because I'm just doing the A/Ns right out of my Microsoft Word. My Google Chrome is being mean to me and it won't let me press the 'enter' button without deleting EVERYTHING I WROTE and replacing it with lines of URL…if anyone knows a possible solution to that, PLEASE tell me. This has been going on for a while now and I'd like to stop it. -_-

Ahsoka: Oh, yeah, just keep talking. What am I, chopped liver?

Me: Sorry!

Ahsoka: You've been neglecting your rants, too. Tsk, tsk, I'm disappointed in you!

Me: I'm sorry! I've been watching too many shows and homework and studying…

Ahsoka: YOU WATCH OTHER SHOWS?! IT'S A MIRACLE!

Me: …

Ahsoka: Sorry, not sorry, you have a rather…narrowed variety of fandoms.

Me: Until now.

Ahsoka: Yes, until now.

Me: SHERLOCK AND DOCTOR WHO FOREVER!

Ahsoka: …O.O"

Me: I HATE STEVEN MOFFAT! HE'S SOOO EVIL! AND NOW I HAVE TO WAIT FOR TWO YEARS FOR THE NEW SEASON OF SHERLOCK?! WHY DID I GET MYSELF INTO THIS FANDOM?! *grabs Ahsoka by the shoulders and shakes her violently* WHY?!

Ahsoka: Let go of me!

Me: *lets go of Ahsoka and begins sobbing* I'm sorry…Moffat has left me in a sobbing mess…he can join the other dreadful, feeling-breaking writers and producers in the sad place of my Mind Palace.

Ahsoka: *pats my shoulder* There, there…still mad at Filoni and Lucas?

Me: What do you think? *sniffs*

Ahsoka: I know, I know.

Me: *wipes at eyes* Anyways, before I lose it again—this chapter takes place in the earliest episodes of season one of the Clone Wars…

Ahsoka: Wait for it…wait for it…

Me: *bursts into tears and begins wailing loudly*

Anakin: Oh, for Force's sake—review, give feedback, and no hate!

Ahsoka: Where were you?! I was playing therapist for Caroline this entire time!

Anakin: *whistles innocently*

Ahsoka: You did this on PURPOSE!

Anakin: *doesn't make eye-contact*

Ahsoka: YOU—*swear angrily in a different language and pounces on Anakin*

Me: *looks up, confused* Are they done already? *looks at laptop* Oh, so they are.

Ahsoka: *in background* I'LL KILL YOU FOR THAT!

Me: *winces* Uh-oh…um…bye, everyone! 'Till next time! :)