After an hour of freaking out and cleaning the guest bedroom for Rex. He finally came back with a large bag.
He nervously played with his thumbs before forcing himself to stop acting like an idiot.
"You can sleep in the guest bedroom."
Rex walked into the guest bedroom dragging his bag along.
Anakin was about to follow when he got a text. He quickly pulled it out happy to have something to do.
"Fives just texted me that Rex is staying at your house. Is this true?"
"Yes, I asked him. Are you happy now?"
He rolled his eyes before laying on the couch.
"Shut up Ahsoka it doesn't even mean anything. Rex doesn't like me that way."
He was about to respond when Rex stepped out of the room looking nervous.
"I finished putting my stuff away."
"Okay, it's getting late do you want me to make food?"
He hopping up and started working on making them dinner. Rex followed him and sat at the table opening his laptop.
"We have a lot of orders."
"We should make a product for Coronavirus."
"What were you thinking?"
"I don't maybe something that says I survived the coronavirus."
They continued working in silence before he finished dinner.
"We should start working on those orders tomorrow and get them shipped out."
They continued eating in silence before he picked up there dishes.
"I've had a long day today. I'm going to bed."
He walked into his bedroom and changed into pajamas before texting Ahsoka.
"I don't know how I'm going to survive two weeks in close quarters."
"Well maybe if you told him how you feel it will be less awkward."
"I already told you he doesn't feel the same way."
He turned off his phone ignoring Ahsoka's response and fell asleep.