One Shots

Surprise

A request from CloneCaptainBriggs, Seventh Sister x Ezra.

Ezra grinned to himself.
He was brining a surprise to his girlfriend. Something that would either make her love him or try to kill him.
Who knows?
The Mirialan had left the Empire many years ago. And was some how able to escape the Sith Temple where Ezra had thought her dead. None of Ezra's friends approved of the relationship he had with her, not even Maul.
Speaking of the Zabrak, Ezra had become his apprentice after the fall of the Empire. After years together, Maul had finally decided Ezra had a wonderful mastery of the DarkSide.
But definitely not of Seventh Sister.
The Mirialan was busy punching and kicking a large punching bag that bore an uncanny resemblance to Kanan.
She smiled when she noticed Ezra. "I thought you would never leave the bed, it's nearly evening and you were snoring like a Reek the last I saw of you."
The human rolled his eyes. "Afternoon to you to, Sevvy. I've brought something for you."
She raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Well, what is it? Don't keep me waiting, dear." Ezra pulled out a neatly wrapped box with ribbon from behind his back and handed it to her.
She eyed it carefully before opening it.
Inside were a pair of scissors and different colors of dye.
She grinned and gave Ezra a hug that reminded him of the ones Mandalorians have given him in the past: The Horrifying Bear Hug.
The Mirialan pulled the scissors out of the box and set to work.
She cut her hair.
Strands of milk chocolate colored hair fell to the floor.
She was cutting her hair out of Imperial protocol, defying what was left of the Empire, of her corruption to the Darkness.
It meant a lot to her and it meant a lot to Ezra as well. If it meant so much for her, Ezra would help her accomplish this feat. It might not seem very important, but for Seventh Sister it was.
After a few minutes she set the scissors down and turned back to look at her boyfriend. Her hair was much shorter and had a blue streak on one side that hung close to her eyes.
She grinned. "Don't deny it. I look even better than before. Come on Love, let us prepare dinner. But don't you dare invite Maul, he hates me and I hate him." She said.
Ezra nodded. "Okay. Though he can't even eat pasta, Zabraks are carnivores. He'd get sick."
Seventh Sister grinned slyly. "On second thought, how about you do invite him."
They both laughed as they walked to the kitchen.
Sevvy had her arm around Ezra's waist, Ezra had his arm around her shoulders.
He was taller than her now and he loved it.
And her too of course.

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