[OOM]

[organicmeatbag]

Revan loves his nights off. He really does. Especially when it's quiet with everyone sleeping and he can curl up on the couch to flip mindlessly through the channels on the holo or read the Jedi reports he stole from Kira's bedside table

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[jedi_exile]

"You need to stop stealing my work," Kira murmurs as she walks into the living room from upstairs, toweling her hair dry.

She reaches the couch and leans over the back of it to press a kiss into his jaw. "You make all the notes I'm going to make and then I have nothing to add."

[organicmeatbag]

"How do you know I'm not adding genuine original insight that you wouldn't have thought of in the first?" Revan smirks before reaching back to pull her down for another kiss and to tease, "I bet you just pass my notes off as your own."

[jedi_exile]

"Yep," She murmurs before bumping her nose against his. "I re-write it all in my handwriting and sit back and go 'gods...I am a genius.'"

[organicmeatbag]

"I always knew you were a deceitful schutta. Now you're just sexy for admitting it." He leers at her. "Let's kriff."