ROGUE ONE KINK MEME: ROUND ONE

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Fill: Come Home To Me 2b/2

[vix_spes]

***FLASHBACK***

The medical bay was quiet with just the patients, a handful of staff and Galen present. Everyone else on the base was currently celebrating the destruction of the Death Star, an overwhelming sense of joy permeating the atmosphere despite the lingering grief for the lives that had been lost. For his part, Galen was torn between relief that the flaw he had placed in the system had enabled the Rebel pilots to eventually destroy the Death Star and a mix of shame and horror that something he had had a part in creating had taken so many lives. Galen had attended the earlier ceremony, watching his daughter – his Stardust -, be presented with a medal by the Alderaanian princess in honour of her actions on Scarif alongside her comrades although one significant figure had been missing. As the formal ceremony had descended into far more informal celebrations, Galen had quietly slipped away to the medical bay and Bodhi’s bedside.

His lover hadn’t regained consciousness since he had made a shaky landing on Yavin 4, safely depositing every member of Rogue One before summarily passing out. Galen was fairly certain that Bodhi had no idea that Galen had survived both the massacre of scientists and researchers followed by the bombing of the facility on Eadu, mostly thanks to the skills of the Rebel medics. The very medics that were currently looking after Bodhi. Not that Galen had known that Bodhi was back on Eadu until he had regained consciousness himself. Desperately trying to be rational and tell himself that Bodhi’s behaviour wasn’t unusual given the injuries he had suffered, Galen had sought out the medics and been reassured that they were happy with Bodhi’s progress and that they expected him to wake up at any moment.

It was for that reason that Galen was here rather than celebrating with everyone else (although he wasn’t sure how welcome he would be, Imperial collaborator that he was); he didn’t want Bodhi to wake up alone. Instead, he sat in the uncomfortable chair despite the complaints of his own aching and still healing body, clasping one of Bodhi’s hands in his, his gaze locked on Bodhi’s, desperately searching for any sign of him waking up. He was so completely focused on Bodhi that he was oblivious to the fact that someone else had entered the medical bay until he heard Jyn’s voice.

“He means a lot to you, doesn’t he? Bodhi, I mean.”

“Jyn! You should still be at the celebrations.”

“You weren’t there so I came looking for you. It wasn’t hard to figure out where you’d be.”

“Jyn…”

“Papa. Please talk to me. Bodhi, he isn’t just some random pilot that you convinced to carry your transmission, is he? He means more to you than that. A lot more.”

“Stardust…”

“Please, papa. I know we’ve only just found each other again but please don’t lie to me. Especially not out of some misguided but well-meaning attempt to protect me.”

“So much like your mother. Very well. No, Bodhi is not just some random pilot. He is far more than that. Bodhi has been my lover for almost two years.” Galen winced at the thud that was produced as Jyn dropped into a neighbouring chair.

“Your lover?”

“Yes. I never expected it to happen and it doesn’t mean that I stopped loving your mother; I will always love Lyra and I mourned her for years. I never expected to fall in love again and then I met Bodhi. I fought it for a long time; I didn’t want to fall in love again after being scarred by the loss of you and your mother but he slipped behind my defences and I was in love with him before I knew it.”

Galen took the opportunity to glance over at Jyn and was heartened to see no disgust on her face, merely a mix of curiosity and some confusion. Taking heart, he continued talking.

“Sending Bodhi to Saw with the transmission was one of the hardest things that I have ever done but I knew that it had to be done. Krennic had lied to me about what my research was being used for and I couldn’t live with myself so I had built in the flaw. When it became clear that that wasn’t enough, I made the transmission. I couldn’t take it to Saw myself – it would be too obvious – so I persuaded Bodhi to take it; he wanted to abandon the Empire as much as I did but for him it was easier than for I. I didn’t know that he had made it to Saw until the facility on Eadu was bombed and I didn’t know that Bodhi had survived until I woke up here.”

Before Galen could say anything else, there was a rustling of bed sheets and the hand encased in Galen’s twitched slightly. Instantaneously forgetting about Jyn, Galen turned his attention to the awakening form of his lover. Keeping hold of Bodhi’s hand, Galen stood and leant over the bed, brushing strands of hair out of Bodhi’s face and behind his ear.

It felt like an age although Galen knew that in reality it probably wasn’t more than a few minutes but, finally, Bodhi’s eyes opened and Galen bit back a sob as his eyes locked onto orbs that he had once compared to molten Trammistan chocolate. He watched as Bodhi’s eyes widened the instant that he realised who was staring at him, shock and confusion warring for dominance. Galen lost his battle against tears as Bodhi finally spoke.

“’alen? ‘m I dead?”

Galen shook his head, feeling tears trail down his cheeks. “No, Bodhi, you’re not dead. You’re alive, we’re both alive, love.”

A new emotion made an appearance; hope. Galen waited patiently as Bodhi raised a shaking hand, tracing gently over Galen’s features before brushing away the tears that were still falling down Galen’s cheeks before cupping his face.

“We’re alive. Galen, we’re alive!”

Galen swallowed roughly and turned his head to press a kiss to the palm of Bodhi’s hand, the reality of the situation truly sinking in. Bodhi was alive, he was going to survive. He closed his eyes tightly, as if to assuage the tidal wave of emotions that threatened to overtake him, as he pressed a second kiss to Bodhi’s hand before muttering into the flesh that he’d just kissed,

“I love you, Bodhi Rook. So much.”

Almost instantaneously, he felt Bodhi’s hand moving to tangle in Galen’s hair and using the grip to pull him down closer to Bodhi. Galen found his eyes opening involuntarily, unable to look anywhere but straight at Bodhi.

“I love you too, Galen Erso.”

Galen lost his battle against tears once more as Bodhi pulled him down the last few inches so that they could press their lips together in a chaste kiss. By the time that Galen pulled back, it was clear that Bodhi had exhausted what little energy reserves that he had, so Galen pressed another soft kiss to his lips and brushed his thumb against Bodhi’s bottom lip.

“Sleep. Recover your strength. I’ll still be here when you wake up.”

Bodhi did so without complaint, proof of just how much his injuries had taken out of him, sliding into sleep having entwined his fingers with Galen’s. it was only when he heard rustling that Galen remembered Jyn’s presence. Before he could open his mouth, she fobbed him off, leaning in to kiss his cheek with a small smile playing on her lips.

“I’m happy for you, Papa. We’ll talk more later.”

Before Galen could say anything, Jyn had squeezed his shoulder and slipped out of the room, leaving Galen alone. Disregarding the medical personnel, Galen made the decision to join Bodhi in the bed, wrapping himself around Bodhi’s smaller form and feeling the last remaining bits of tension leech from both of their bodies as Bodhi’s body subconsciously moulded itself to fit Galen’s, leaving him with the feeling that, for the first time in years, all was right in his world.

***END FLASHBACK***

He had had a feeling that Jyn would find this hard.

It was the first time that Cassian had gone on a mission without her as there was no need for the Pathfinders on this particular occasion. Baze and Chirrut had also been left behind while Cassian and Bodhi had departed on the mission but their situation was somewhat different. How he wished that he could tell her what she wanted to hear.

“Honestly, I’m afraid that no it doesn’t get any easier. I wish I could tell you what you want to hear, that it gets easier but I would be lying. Waving your lover off, knowing what situation they are going off to face, knowing that they may come back injured or not at all, that never gets any easier. I have been with Bodhi for five years now and waving him off for a mission is still one of the hardest things that I have ever done.”

“How do you bear it?”

The words were whispered against Galen’s neck but he still heard them clearly. “I hope. I have faith in both Bodhi’s skills as a pilot and in his desire to return home to me. There is little else that I can do. It is far easier these days than in the early days of our relationship.”

Galen felt Jyn shift so that she could tilt her head up to look him in the eye. “What do you mean?” He wasn’t sure if Jyn truly wanted to know or if she was simply trying to distract herself. Given that he himself could do with the distraction, he didn’t question it.

“Before we were picked up by the Rebellion, Bodhi and I had to keep our relationship hidden. No-one knew about us. It was far from easy and I hated that it had to be that way but it was safer. Krennic had already proven that he had no compunction about using those I love as a means of keeping me under control and I had no intention of going through what I suffered when I lost you and your mother a second time. So, we kept our relationship a secret. We met in darkened corners of the hanger bay or my chambers and any time that Bodhi was late on a supply run, I had to pretend that I was worried about the bloody kyber rather than my lover. So, while waiting for Bodhi to return home may not get any easier, I am at least able to take comfort from the fact that I can now show my worry for him openly, just as you do for Cassian.”

“I can’t imagine having to hide what I have with Cassian like that.”

“Well, I am grateful you don’t have to and I will admit that while hiding our love was far from easy, it has made us treasure the present even more.”

Jyn looked as though she wanted to say more but, before she could, a young Mon Calamari hurried up to them. “Senator Organa says to tell you that we’ve made contact. Rogue Squadron has dropped out of hyperspace and will be landing imminently.”

“Are they…? I mean, were there any casualties?”

“We lost several ships but both Captain Andor and Lieutenant Rook have made the drop from hyperspace.”

Jyn sagged against Galen in relief and he hugged her tighter in return, feeling the tension leach out of his body. They were alive. Both Bodhi and Cassian were alive.

The base burst into action around the father/daughter duo, mechanics emerging from the hangers and other members of the Alliance congregating to welcome back the returning pilots. Jyn was practically vibrating in Galen’s arms in her anticipation and, if truth be told, Galen was feeling the same sense of anticipation; he was simply better at hiding it.

It was simply a matter of minutes before the first ships started coming in to land, mechanics and droids running to meet them. Galen saw the Twi’lek that working alongside K2 on Cassian’s ship moving forward and then Jyn was off, running towards the newly-landed ships with a cry of delight. Galen couldn’t help but smile as he saw a figure detach themselves from the knot of pilots and mechanics and he recognised Cassian as he ran for Jyn, swinging her up and into his arms. Still, as delighted as he was for Jyn, Galen couldn’t help but be concerned that there was still no sign of Bodhi. The Mon Calamari messenger had said that Bodhi was alive but it seemed as though most of the ships had landed and there was still no sign of Bodhi. It was hardly surprising that Galen’s mind immediately started to collate a list of all the things that could have gone wrong since the squadron made the jump to hyperspace.

All of a sudden, the sound of engines filled the air and three ships came into view, the middle ship clearly struggling as the other two ships flanked it to ensure that it managed to land safely. You could call it whatever you wanted – gut instinct or whatever – but Galen just knew that the central ship in distress was Bodhi’s.

“Shall we go and see what trouble the idiot has managed to get himself into this time?”

Galen turned to see the slight figure of Benb next to him, the Sullustan engineer and mechanic that was the only person that Bodhi allowed near his ship other than himself. “You think it’s Bodhi as well?”

Benb had simply snorted disdainfully. “Captain Andor managed to land in one piece, who else could it be?”

The route to the three ships – and hopefully Bodhi – took them past a still embracing Cassian and Jyn, the former of whom reached out and grasped Galen’s arm.

“Galen? He’s alright. He’s a bit banged up but it’s nothing too serious. We were lucky though; the TIE fighters outnumbered us four to one.”

Galen nodded, not entirely reassured by Cassian’s words but appreciating the effort all the same, and reached out to squeeze Cassian’s shoulder, pressing a kiss to Jyn’s temple before continuing on his path. He was maybe some ten feet from Bodhi’s ship, Benb already surveying and muttering over the damage, when Bodhi finally came into view, manoeuvring himself somewhat gingerly out of the cockpit. This close, Galen could quite clearly see the evidence of the battering that Bodhi’s ship had taken and was amazed that Bodhi even had the energy to get out of the cockpit. He watched as Bodhi made it down the ladder and spoke briefly with Benb before he looked up and caught sight of Galen.

Galen watched the play of emotions that crossed Bodhi’s face in quick succession; relief, surprise, hope and delight all flitted across Bodhi’s expressive face before he settled for exhausted. Feeling certain that the inevitable crash wasn’t far off, Galen quickened his pace to meet Bodhi in the middle. He may not have picked Bodhi off the floor and swung him through the air as Cassian had done to Jyn but his greeting was no less enthusiastic as he pulled Bodhi into a searing kiss the instant that he was within touching distance. Bodhi had no complaints if the alacrity with which he responded to the kiss or the way that his arms twined around Galen were anything to go by. Finally, they broke apart when air became a necessity.

“Are you injured?”

“Not really … just a few burns and bruises. Mostly just exhausted.”

“Then come, let me look after you.”

Fill: Come Home To Me 2c/2

[vix_spes]

(~*~)

“Not that I’m complaining but … I’ve never quite had a reaction to my homecoming like that before.”

Bodhi’s words were quiet, his fingers trailing over Galen’s forearm where it lay heavy across Bodhi’s waist. Galen had taken care of his lover as best as he could, washing him carefully in the fresher (whilst dreaming of the day when they had a bath tub) before tending to Bodhi’s injuries. Thankfully, Bodhi had been correct and none of them had been too dire but, even so, when Galen had finally taken Bodhi to bed, their love-making had been gentle and worshipful.

“You’ve never really been involved in a battle like this; not since Hoth. Besides, I’ve never been able to welcome you home like this. We always had to hide, I could never show my concern for your safety. Never show how much I loved, how much I love you.”

“You were worried for me,” Bodhi twisted his head so that he could look up at Galen.

“I was. I will always worry for you, every time you fly off on a mission or to a battle.” Galen pre-empted Bodhi’s next words, knowing what he would say. “And don’t even think about trying to stop flying. You’re the pilot, you’re my pilot. Bodhi, as hard as it is watching you fly off, I wouldn’t deny you something that you love so much.”

“But I love you more.”

“That may be so but I’m more than happy for you to continue flying so long as you always do your best to come home to me.”

Bodhi’s response was a passionate kiss that lingered, turning into something altogether more gentle. A reaffirmation that carried a wealth of emotion behind it.

“Always.”