-it's my Clone wars AU where our favourite clones (including domino squad and boil and waxer and Vaughn and fives) survive the entire war and now they age normally-

The war had just ended. Dooku and Grievous have been killed and the Chancellor was found guilty of manipulating and orchestrating both the Separatist army and the Republic. Anakin and Obi-wan and the rest of the Jedi managed to defend the last of the Republic planets. Most importantly, the clones were free of their inhibitor chips. Saving them and the Jedi from what would have been a disastrous fate. 

They were also given an ageing serum that would stop their accelerated growth allowing them to age normally, and, the clones finally got their rights to live as people and not as numbers and finally got the recognition they deserved as heroes of the Republic. They were even given the opportunity to retire and live as a civilian if they wanted to.

It was the day before the eve of Coruscant Day. Ahsoka, Anakin and the 501st lay haphazardly across the barracks. 

 "Hmm.." Reetha groaned and buried her face deeper into her pillow."Reetha, wake up. Awakey wakey!" 

Grumbling under her breath, she pushed of the weight of the person leaning over her. 

"Fives, leave the kid alone." an annoyed and sleepy voice spoke. "Kriff knows that she's not a morning person, plus she slept very late last night and we don't want a grogy, half-dead zombie Jedi stalking the barracks." 

Fives tried his luck to wake up Reetha, but sighed in defeat when she asked to sleep for another ten minutes. 

---- Three hours later ----

Anakin strolled into the barrack with a trays of food, mostly junk food. "Lunch is up fellars." 

Happy voices filled the barracks as the clones passed the tray around since no one wanted to leave their beds and walk to get food, other than needing to leave it to go to the toilet or bathe. 

"You guys are really taking this lazy holiday seriously." Anakin mused, taking a seat beside Rex. 

Ahsoka shrugged. "It's the end of the war, master. We deserve this break and I want to spend it lazing around since I never had a chance to laze around." Then she flopped down on  the bed. 

"I second that sir! Being lazy is my new hobby." 

"Hardcase, I told you already. Just call me Anakin." 

Hardcase laughed. "Sorry. Force of habit. Anyways, like Soka said, we never had the chance to laze around so forgive me for going all out." 

Anakin shook his head amused.

"So, we're planning anything today?" Rex asked while he shuffled a deck of Sabback cards and handing them out to Anakin. 

Reetha hummed. "Besides lounging in the barracks? I have no idea. Echo?" 

"Meh. I'm to tired to think. Ask Jess or Kix?" 

The two named clones waved Echo off, not bothering to take their concentration from their new favourite Holo-net series, Narcos. 

"I have an idea!" Heavy called out loudly. "What if we host a party?" He began to stand and walk to the middle of the crowded room. 

Reetha lifted an eyebrow questioningly "And the occasion..." 

"The occasion should be Coruscant Day!" Droidbait jumped up happily. Heavy nodded. "Excatly. We can host a party here in the Clone Barracks. Since no one is busy as they were during the war, we have all the time to plan for the party and decorate these glum looking rooms." 

A chorus of agreements rang out in the room. "So, Heavy... how do you plan to make this party work? And who are we going to invite?" Vaughn asked. 

"Not to worry brother. That's why we have Fives and Hardcase for."  Fives and Hardcase we're widely known as party clones. The two and only. Immediately the two clones perked up and began to put on their party mojo. 

"Now we're talking." Fives pulled Hardcase and then both of them began to lay out the party plans. Everyone in the room huddled around the two clones. 

After a serious discussion about the party planning, everyone got to work. Hardcase had Anakin, Heavy, Cutup, Dogma, Tup, Sterling, Jesse, and Oddball as the decorating team. They were the more creative of the lot. Fives got Reetha, Ahsoka, Rex, Kix, Echo, Vaughn, Appo and Droidbait to set out the invitations and get on the games. 

So, both teams set out on their endavour to see that their party came to life. 

----

"Alright, so let's get on with the invitations. Who shall we invite?" Fives asked his group. 

Ahsoka snapped her fingers. "We definitely need to get the Wolfpack and Master Plo." 

Fives nodded and began to write their names down. 

"We definitely Fox, Thire, Thorn, Hound and Stone." Reetha suggested. 

Fives stuck his tongue out and wrote down the names. "Alright. Who else?" 

Kix hummed. "Maybe some of the senators? If Fox is coming, we should get Riyo to join. We all know there's bound to be friction and drama with those two, and I demand my dose of Foxiyo to be fulfilled." 

"Riyo, got it. I'll put in her pretty handmaiden as well. Shami would love to join. " Fives grinned while the rest sighed. Fives has been trying to get with Riyo's handmaiden for two years already. The only reason he failed was because he became a flushed mess when he spoke to her. Reetha and Ahsoka secretly knew that the handmaided did have the hots for Fives, but decided not to rat out their best friend.

"Senator Amidala and her kids. We can't party without our niece and nephew." Rex, being the honorary uncle of Anakin's twins always enjoyed Luke and Leia's company. 

"Oh, get General Ti also, and Yoda." Appo added. 

After going through all the names of the people they wanted to invite, which was nearly everyone, Fives revised through them to double check incase they happened to miss someone. "Everyone accounted for, except for one person..." 

The group leaned closer to Fives. "Well, out with it..." Fives cringed before he spoke. "Urm, it's Windu..." 

"Ayy, yikes." Reetha fiddled with her fingers. Windu was not exactly a party person. 

After debating for a while, the team figured they would invite Mace Windu, but elected Reetha to personally invite him, since the others were intimidated by the Jedi, much to her dismay. 

Back in the barracks, it was a pure mess. Hardcase, being hyperactive as he was, somehow chose the most reckless and hyped up people to decorate the barracks. Anakin was throwing streamers all around the room. Sterling, Jesse and Oddball were chasing each other around and throwing glitter on one another, definitely not setting up the disco ball like they were supposed to. Hardcase drank coffee, so his hyperactiveness was boosted. He ended up blasting party music and had a spontaneous dance fight with Heavy and Cutup. While all of these were  happening, Dogma and Tup just sat down on their beds and watched the chaos unfold. 

--- Meanwhile.... ---

212th-

"Damn that blasted music! The 501st is at it, again!" Obi-Wan complained, plugging his fingers into his ears. 

Cody hummed as he read his book. "They are equivalent to children. What do you expect?" 

Boil grumbled. "I expect them to sleep. It's kriffing one in the morning." 

"Chill up Boil," Waxer patted his brother's head. "They are probably planning an elaborate party." 

"Hrmph. Elaborate party my ass. They can plan in the morning, not midnight." 

Crys sighed sleepily. "They slept they spent the whole day sleeping their shebs off. It's no surprise they're wide awake now." 

--- Meanwhile.... ---

104th-

"Chug! Chug! Chug!" the Wolfpack chanted. Sinker and Boost were in a drinking challenge. Sinker was loosing and becoming drunk by the second. 

"Wolffe? Are you sure you're brother's wont go over board? I heard that the 501st are planning a party tonight." 

Wolffe pinched the brigde of his nose, knowing that there was no stopping Boost and Sinker from their game. "We can try, buir, but their in too deep."

Plo nodded. "But, they are going to get drunk at the party later on. Twice the trouble, son." 

Wolffe sighed. "Boost, Sinker, cut it out!"

--- Meanwhile... ---

Coruscant Guard- 

Fox, Thire, Thorn, Hound and Stone were relaxing at their private pent house, courtesy of Riyo getting them a personal holiday house. The five clones sat on the balcony, relaxing in their beach shorts and listening to jazz. 

"Got the invitation from the 501st yet? I hear music and it can only mean one thing." 

"A party. Yeah, Reetha told me that we're invited." Thire handed Fox a can of cider. 

"Do you think we should get some drinks for the party?" Thorn asked, taking a seat on the lounge chair beside his two brothers. 

"Nahh." Thire and Fox answered together. 

"I'm too lazy to move." Hound sank into his chair. 

"Super lazy." Stone agreed. "We are going to the party though right?" 

The others quickly nodded. There was no way they's ever miss an invitation to a party, especially from Reetha. 

--- Meanwhile... ---

Jedi Temple-

Plo Koon made his rounds to help the 501st spread their invitation. Reetha personally asked him to persuade Mace Windu to join. Before that, Plo went to invite the other Jedi, they all were more than happy to join. 

Now he stood with Shaak Ti. "So, we need to get Mace to join right?" Shaak Ti confirmed. Plo nodded. 

"Alright. Let's get to it." Shaak Ti and Plo made their way to Obi-wan's room. 

"We need to get Master Windu to join the party, but everyone is to intimidated to ask him personally." 

"Why ask me?" Obi-wan stroked his beard. 

"Well, I wanted to ask Mace, but he would only agree to Yoda" Plo stated. "Yoda would only agree to Qui-Gon, and Qui-gon would only agree to you." Ti added. 

"And I would listen to the both of you." Obi-wan summed up. The Kel Dor and Togruta nodded. "Alright." Obi-wan sighed. 

"Let me get this straight, Plo, convinced Shaak Ti to convince you to convince me to convince Yoda so he can convince Mace to be convinced to join the party?" 

"Uhmm. Yes?" Obi-wan scratched his neck bashfully, with Plo and Shaak Ti waving shyly at Qui-Gon from behind a door. 

"Mhmm. Convince me to join the party, have you come?" Master Yoda shuffled onto his cushoin as he looked at Qui-Gon who grinned nervously. 

"Guess, let me. Convince you, to convince me, Obi-wan has to join the party. Convinced by Shaak Ti, Obi-wan has been." 

Qui-Gon nodded. 

"Convinced by Plo, Shaak Ti has been, yes?" 

"Convinced by Plo, she has been, yes." Qui-Gon answered quickly. 

"And wanting to convince Master Windu, have you come to convince me." 

Qui-Gon nodded guiltily. 

"Hmmm." Yoda hummed deeply. "Going down a dark path we are." He said in all seriousness. "Sold am I. Convince him I will." 

Qui-Gon smiled. "You will? Thank you old friend!" He shook Yoda's small hand. 

"Owe me a drink, you do." Yoda happily climed down from his cushion throne and shuffled to his room door. 

"Bring my nephew, Grogu, you must." Yoda chuckled. 

-In Mace's room-

The door to Mace's room hissed open. Master Yoda shuffled into Windu's room. 

"I sense a great disturbance in the Force. Plo has convinced Shaak Ti, to convince Obi-Wan to convince Qui-Gon to convince you to convince me to come to Skywalker's party." 

Yoda narrowed his eyes. "The vision you saw, come true it has. Emerge as the kings of the party we will. Rule over all the party goers, we shall." 

Mace spun around on his chair and faced Master Yoda. "Then together, we shall rule the party galaxy as Master and apprentice." 

"Has come our time to rule, my party apprentice." Master Yoda grinned.

--- Meanwhile... ---

Padme was at Riyo's and Shami's apartment. 

"Are you going to the party?" Padme asked the two Pantorans. 

"Yes. Fox invited me as his plus one." Riyo smiled proudly. 

Padme smiled back and turned to Shami. "I know you got a personal invitation from a certain Arc trooper." She winked playfully Shami, who blushed crazily at the mention of Fives. 

"W-well, it would be rude not to go now, wouldn't it." Shami blushed more. 

Riyo suddenly snapped. "I know what we need to do. We need to get Fives to notice you and confess to you at the party." 

Padme squealed and agreed. "I can dress you up!" 

"Aww, guys. You don't have to." 

"Shami' no excuses. You two have been dancing around each other since the war. It's about time you worked some magic on that man." 

Then twins ran up to Shami and hugged her legs. "You and Uncle Fives look happy together." Luke gave her puppy eyes. "Yeah. And you could be our aunty." Leia only added to the twins cuteness. 

Sighing, Shami relented. "Oh, well. I can't say no to you two. Let's do this ladies. Operation 'Get Fives' is a go." 

--- Meanwhile...----

The 501st party planning went of the rails when Anakin started a glitter bomb war on his two padawans, resulting in the whole barracks to be completely bedazzled in gold and black silver. 

----- I was highly caffeinated and hyped on sugar rush when I wrote this. I regret nothinggggggggg!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!-----