jeusus: He crouches and unzips the door to the command tent, crawls inside. Zips it back up with the
jeusus: He crouches and unzips the door to the command tent, crawls inside. Zips it back up with the Force as he looks up and—“Oh,” Hux says. He’s standing there in pajama pants which are slung—Kylo swallows.—so low on his hips, and his shirt isn’t even—isn’t even on his torso, it’s halfway up his arms, unbuttoned completely, hanging loose. Hux’s chest is bare except for his dogtags, his skin perfect and unmarred.–-Reach out and Touch Faith - Chapter 3, by @longstoryshortikilledhim and @heyktula <3 -- source link
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