Kylux O or BenArmie F please
Kylux O, I’ll go with that. It’s Forceless Kylo and Emperor Hux, about five years after the end of chapter 30 of the main fic.
“It’s our wedding anniversary. On a literal paradise planet. You’re supposed to watch the sunset with me at least once.“
“To watch the sun set would require getting outside, and I have no intention to do that.“
“Because of the sand? It’s a beach, Hux. You can’t have a beach house without sand around it.“
“Around it, yes. In my sheets, no. That devilish stuff gets everywhere. And now get back here. I’m getting cold.“
“It’s tropically hot out there,“ Kylo grumbled even as he obeyed, crawling under the sheets to press himself against Hux’s side.
“You’re hotter,“ Hux purred, wrapping himself blissfully around Kylo’s body. Then he momentarily frowned as if the cheesiness of his own line offended him. Then they both burst out laughing.
“Can’t believe you’re determined to spend the entire holiday in bed. Again.“
“You didn’t complain last time. Or the one before that.“
“If I told you six - hah, maybe a little over five years ago that you’ll one day demand to spend days holed up in a room with me–“
“I’d have told you to seek medical attention. And possibly gone to reconditioning myself to forget even the idea of it,“ Hux grinned lazily, eyes half closed and fingers playing with the long strands of Kylo’s hair. His own was getting longer, now that it wasn’t held up and back with gel.
“Right,“ Kylo was still chuckling. “Can’t forget your outrage at the mere suggestion we could share a honeymoon suite that one time on that pleasure cruiser. Remember the spousal belts fiasco?“
Hux gasped theatrically, propping himself up on one elbow and gazing down on Kylo in mock dismay.
“I knew I was forgetting something! I was meaning to get us proper spousal belts for years now!“
Kylo snorted and rolled them over, laying his head on Hux’s chest that still shook with the occasional giggle.
“What do you think happened to that pair of bounty hunters we locked in the suite?” he inquired after a while.
Hux yawned. “Last time I checked, they were settled on Lothal and going through the legal adoption process for their second child.”
“What?“ Kylo blinked up on him. Hux shrugged.
“Sometimes it takes locking up two people in a confined space to admit to mutual attraction.“
“That’s it? That’s all it takes? I had to be attacked by a kriffing vornskr for you to–“
“I simply had higher standards,“ Hux turned up his nose. Kylo shifted higher and planted a kiss on the tip of it. And then on both mock-glaring eyes. And then on the faux-stern bow of Hux’s lips. And after that, both their mouths were too preoccupied to talk.
