Chapter1: Slippery when wet
Author:Hyyp chick
Pairing:Anakin/Obi-wan
Rating:R
Disclaimer:George Lucas owns star wars and all characters contained within. His little dictatorship leaves me owning nothing
Summary: Anakin takes a bath.

He knew he should walk away. It was inappropriate. Inappropriate to stand fixated to a gap in the door watching his Padawan bathe.
Obi-wan had found himself in this position through a series of simple events. He and Anakin had just returned from a two week diplomatic mission on a planet that reeked of dead, rotting fish. To top that it had been raining on their return to Coruscant and Mace Windu had kept them on the landing platform for a half hour. So, as Jedi like as they could, they had rushed back to their apartment to freshen and change.
Obi-wan had used the fresher first, privileges of a Master, then Anakin had gone in as Obi-wan went to his room to dress. When Obi-wan returned to the living quarter Anakin was still in the bathroom. He approached the door to inquire as to how long he would be, he was hungry, but something had made him stop short of actually speaking. Splashing. Anakin was splashing. Obi-wan peered carefully through the gap in the door to discover the source of such activity.
Anakin was taking a bath. Covered in bubbles he was running his hand through them like they were clouds and then thrashing his hand into the water much to his own amusement.
Where had Anakin got bubbles from? Obi-wan pondered the thought. Anakin had asked after the bath when he was an 11 year old boy. Obi-wan had explained about the many species of Jedi that were more comfortable in the bath than in the fresher, adding that they were not among them and therefore the bath was a symbol of self indulgence and not to be used. So where had Anakin gotten bubbles? Obi-wan stopped caring when his Padawan sat up a little. The older Jedi bit down on his bottom lip as the younger wiped a clump of bubbles from his chest to reveal erect and pert nipples. As Anakin rested his head back on the wall and curled the fingers of his left hand around the edge of the bath Obi-wan subconsciously licked his lips and wondered when this 18 year old had gotten so beautiful.
Totally inappropriate. He knew he should walk away. Now. Go on. Go. What's he doing now? Obi-wan mused as Anakin's right hand sunk beneath the bubbles into the water. The water began to ripple and make waves in a consistent pattern and then as his eyes closed and lips parted the water was splashing furiously, and Anakin's chest was heaving heavily, and did he just say what Obi-wan thought he said?!
Anakin opened his eyes and Obi-wan thought he looked straight at him. The boy smiled and tugged at the chain to release the water. He stepped out of the bath and Obi-wan just kept watching. Anakin grappled for a towel and wrapped it around his waist as he headed for the door.
Obi-wan couldn't be caught here like this, he needed to excuse himself. He knocked quickly on the bathroom door and coughed. Anakin pulled the door wide open, clinging to his modest covering and dripping water at Obi-wan's feet.
"I just wondered how much longer you were going to be in there, I'm hungry" He managed to stumble out coherently.
"patience is a virtue Master, anyway I'm finished now. Shall I meet you in the dining hall?"
Obi-wan managed a feeble 'yes that would be ok' even though he should have been chastising his padawan for his cheek. So Anakin had grinned and shut the door behind him on entering his bedroom, and Obi-wan had left the apartment chastising only himself.