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Kylux Fluff

Read it on AO3

Basically it’s Kylo’s birthday and Hux goes overboard. v cute

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A Kiss in the Dark

First post on the new Kylux blog. It feels good.

Have some tooth rotting fluff to start stuff off, the AO3 link if you’d like it. Basically Ren comes home, Hux is mad. Millie is mad. I mean not really but they try to pretend they don’t miss him when he’s gone. Under the cut to save the poor souls who don’t want to read it <3

The ship doors slid open and a large black figure stepped out. Lieutenants quickly walked the other way, the Stormtroopers were a lot more discreet about it. They marched off in line to report to their captain. He didn’t feel the need to visit the medical bay, his wounds already healing as the imposing man strode through the halls of the Finalizer. People diverted their paths out of his way at any chance they got and he even managed to be intimidating with a fat ginger cat following him around. Millicent mewled insistently, letting him know that his absence had been noted.

In through one of the restricted halls, he took off his blood spattered mask. With a hiss, the thing came off easily and for a moment Kylo thought to put it on Millicent, if for nothing else than to anger her owner. Luckily he thought better of it. Without even touching the console, one of the sleek doors in the wall slid open and the Knight and the cat filed in. Looking around, Kylo already knew that the other man wasn’t there. Instead he stripped down and for once didn’t leave a trail of dirty black garments strewn through the apartment. Instead he threw them into the laundry chute and stepped into the refresher to have the grime washed off. Once clean, Kylo fell into the bed. Millicent kneaded his back before curling up and falling asleep herself.

And that is the sight that Hux returned to at the end of his shift. Slightly unhappy that he hadn’t been informed of the man’s return, Hux neatly folded his things before changing into his bedclothes. Quietly, he laid down beside the larger man but nothing escaped even a sleeping Kylo. Slowly, chocolate brown eyes opened to look him over. Rolling, and effectively sliding Millicent from her spot, Kylo reached over to pull Hux into his arms. The fat cat meowed angrily and stomped out of the room. Both of the men gripped each other so tightly, they could barely breathe but neither was willing to let go. Hux didn’t even have time to worry about Kylo’s wounds. He was too concerned with holding the man like he would never let him go again. Eventually Hux began to sob against Kylo’s bare chest, realising that he was back for the time being and that he wasn’t going to leave.

“Millie already yelled at me for leaving you for so long,” Kylo said with a small grin.

“Fuck you for not making contact,” Hux mumbled even though he didn’t mean it.

“You were working,” Kylo whined. “If I couldn’t have you, at the very least I figured I’d lay in our bed. Come on now, no more crying. I’m back and very alive.”

As Hux looked up at him, Kylo moved some of his now-dishevelled hair out of his eyes and wiped away the last tears. It wasn’t long before Hux was pulling him back into a crushing hug. Again Kylo rolled so Hux was laying on top of him. Gentle hands ran up and down the General’s back, waiting for him to come back on his own. Some nights they laid like that for an hour and Kylo had a sneaking suspicion that this would be one of those nights. He was more than happy to do it though. He’d been gone for two months when it was supposed to be one. Hux had sent troopers to do recon and make sure that the Knight was still alive. When they found him, they contacted the Finalizer before informing Hux they’d be staying themselves to assist.

“I thought you were dead,” Hux spoke after forty five minutes, not moving himself from where he was.

“You always think I’m dead,” Kylo’s laugh shook Hux.

“Sorry I care,” Hux huffed and sat up, straddling Kylo’s stomach.

“I love that you do,” Kylo was running his hands over Hux’s hips now. “And the help really expedited things.”

“They weren’t meant to be help.”

“Well I wasn’t going to let them be my pallbearers,” Kylo snorted.

“Ren,” Hux’s voice had gone stern.

“I know, I know,” Kylo sighed and sat up to kiss the ginger man. “I brought you something back.”

“What is it?” Hux’s eyes lit up.

The General loved everything Kylo brought back for him. From cat toys for Millicent to fine leather gloves, Kylo nailed it every time. Without getting up, the Force User summoned his bag onto the bed and began to rummage through it. At the bottom was the tiny velvet bag he had found on his very first day planetside. He pressed it into Hux’s hand and waited. The slimmer man frowned for a second, trying to figure out what it could be before just opening it and dumping the contents into his hand. The ring felt heavy as Hux took in exactly what it was. Plain and shining silver in a way that he couldn’t recognize, Hux was in awe.

“It’s an old gold, centuries maybe,” Kylo answered his unasked question, having been gauging his reaction from his inward thoughts.

“It’s beautiful Ren,” Hux looked up at the dark haired man, mouth open slightly.

“Well I can’t let Mitaka keep his hopes up now can I?” He joked at first. “This is my promise to you that I’ll always come back. Every single time. I’m not dying without you and I want you to have something that will remind you that I’ll be yours until then.”

“I love you beyond measure,” Hux whispered, pressing their foreheads together with a wide smile. “One day I hope to return your promise. I just need to find a ring suitable that will fit your fat fingers.”

“There’s my Hux,” Kylo purred, slipping the metal band onto his man’s left hand. “I love you too.”

“Now the more pressing matter,” Hux grinned.

“Mmm?” Kylo kept up his seductive tone.

“Fuck you for bleeding on my sheets,” Hux pushed him back down and made for the first aid kit. “Every kriffing time!”

“They’re our sheets and it’s not even that bad,” Kylo whined, flopping onto his back again.