[ Not really knowing what to talk about or what to do, Kylo laid there silently for a few minutes, not tired enough to fall back asleep but not really wanting to get up and start his day, either. Things were still horrible here; it had been two months since he arrived and he's hated almost every second of it with the exception of meeting and bonding with his grandfather... and now, this, whatever it is, with Hux. It's not unwelcome, but he doesn't really know what to do moving forward, wondering if these feelings will last, if this tattoo on his wrist will be a permanent fixture on his body.
He can't help but smile, though, when Hux tells him he's not terrible to share a bed with. ]
It was nice.
[ He goes silent once again, taking a deep breath. ]
You know, I met Poe Dameron after his arrival. I know that I killed the Supreme Leader.
[ Perfect time to bring this up, when they weren't actively hating being in each other's presence. ]
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He can't help but smile, though, when Hux tells him he's not terrible to share a bed with. ]
It was nice.
[ He goes silent once again, taking a deep breath. ]
You know, I met Poe Dameron after his arrival. I know that I killed the Supreme Leader.
[ Perfect time to bring this up, when they weren't actively hating being in each other's presence. ]