braids
summary: A shower with his loved one calms Hunter, even more when she braids his hair afterwards.
pairings: Sergeant Hunter x Reader, Bad Batch
warnings: nudity, bad batch = cock blocker but mostly fluff
words: 1080
a/n: I would love to write more for the clones so if you have ideas hit me up (although my requests are closed lol)
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The refresher is almost too small for two people - fortunately only almost. Hunters back is pressed against the cold wall while his love is in front of him, helping him out of his armor as well as clothes. (Y/n) can remove his armor quicker than the clone himself so that soon every piece is laying on the floor.
Her delicate hands wander to the hem of Hunters shirt and she slowly pulls it over his head, removing his bandana by chance too.
"So handsome", (Y/n) whispers with a sweet smile on her lips and after she places the shirt on the pile of armor, her hands wander from Hunters chest upwards. One stays on his neck, the other caresses his tattooed cheek. The Sergeant closes his eyes, enjoying the soft touch of his lover and even nestling up against (Y/n)s small hand.
Hunter needed some time to get used to (Y/n)s touch but eventually he accepted it so much that the skin-to-skin-contact calms his increased senses. When (Y/n) is around everything around the man gets quiet - even the chattering of his brothers.
With a quick kiss to Hunters forehead, (Y/n) turns towards the shower and starts the water. She holds one hand under the stream to get the perfect temperature - not too warm and not too cold. Last time the temperature changed rapidly because of a heavy make out session, Hunter almost had a panic attack.
"Join me", Hunter pleads as he wraps his strong arms around his beloved girlfriend and kisses along her neck. Both his hands wander under her shirt and caress her soft skin. His black trousers as well as boots lay forgotten on the floor before the sink.
A giggle leaves (Y/n)s lips and finally she manages to find the perfect temperature. She nods and turns around to place her lips on the Sergeants in a short but lovely kiss.
While Hunter enters the shower, (Y/n) takes off her clothes in a haste and then follows her lover. She wraps her arms around the clones body and leans her head against his back, kissing the tattoo there. Hunter turns around and places his huge hands on his girlfriends waist. There is a dreamy smile on his lips.
"Can I wash your hair?", (Y/n) asks shyly and looks up at her lover with big pleading eyes. Without any hesitation, Hunter nods and kneels on the wet floor of the shower. He wraps his arms tightly around his girlfriends legs, one of his hands on her ass.
The moment (Y/n)s hands start to massage the shampoo into the Sergeants hair, he leans his head against his loves stomach. Hunter closes his eyes in pure enjoyment. The feeling of (Y/n)s fingers caressing his scalp makes him dreamy and sleepy.
“Last time we were on Coruscant I bought this scentless conditioner for you“, (Y/n) explains and shows Hunter the bottle as he looks up with adoration in his eyes. It may be a small gesture but means so much to the Sergeant - thinking about him when looking at something particular. And then even remembering that strong smells overwhelm him.
"Thank you", Hunter whispers and kisses his lovers stomach. With a groan, because his knees hurt from the hard floor, he stands up and lets (Y/n) put the conditioner in his dark locks. She does the same to her own hair.
"Now we have to wait a few minutes", (Y/n) explains as she puts back the bottle.
A muffled scream leaves her mouth because Hunter grabs her by the hips and presses his lips to hers. Carefully, he pushes (Y/n) against the wall to feel her even closer. They grind their lower halves against each other and the kiss gets steamier from moment to moment.
Only when Wrecker knocks at the door to remind them that they are taking too long, the couple parts heavily breathing. (Y/n) can feel the knock against her back because the wall shakes.
Laughter fills the small shower and the two lovers quickly rinse their hair. Then they leave the shower and wrap themselves in fluffy towels. While Hunter puts on his blacks, (Y/n) dries his hair with a separate towel. The clone does the same to his girlfriend afterwards.
Hunter in his blacks and (Y/n) only in her towel exit the refresher and almost run towards their shared quarters. The Sergeant doesn‘t want his brothers to see any naked skin of his love.
Inside their room Hunter takes a seat on the bed, leans against the wall and folds his arms behind his head. He enjoys watching his girlfriend get dressed.
Finally dressed in one of his old shirts and some tight pants, (Y/n) approaches her boyfriend and takes a seat on his lap. She smiles at Hunter and moves her face closer to his, to give him a much needed kiss.
Unfortunately, Crosshair enters their shared quarters without knocking and leans with a cocky grin against the doorframe. The armor pieces he was holding mere seconds ago, fall to the floor with a loud noise. Hunter sighs but doesn‘t move, still feeling the warm breath of his love on his lips.
“First of all: You forgot your armor. Second: Tech sent me to ask if you wanted to join our Sabacc game?“, the sniper asks and lets his gaze wander all over (Y/n)s body. While Hunter growls at his brother, the female stands up and nods excited. She takes her boyfriends hand and drags him through the ship and to his brothers.
Soon the Bad Batch is fully consumed by the Sabacc game and once in a while Hunter lets (Y/n) take a look at his cards. His love is sitting on his lap once again and one of her hands is in his hair.
Because of boredom, (Y/n) takes a strand of dark hair and starts to braid it. No one says anything but the female is sure that the three other clones will tease their Sergeant the next day. Nevertheless, she makes more braids into his hair and smiles at her work.
Eventually, Hunter feels a pull at his hair and looks at (Y/n) sleeping with her head on his shoulder and her fingers wrapped around one of the braids. That‘s the Sergeants sign to leave the game and carry his love to their bed.
With his loves hands in his hair and her braids gracing his hair, Hunter falls asleep with a lovely smile on his lips.
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