Author's Note: Christing hell, it's been ages since I wrote anything. But I had this idea at 1 am recently and I thought why not publish it so here.


Hux jolted awake, surprised to see the masked figure standing over him while he slept. He blinked a few times, trying to reacquaint himself with his surroundings.

"Ren..?" He asked in a groggy voice as he sat up and swung his legs over the edge of his bed. "Did something happen?"

The general tried to get up and head towards his wardrobe but he felt a ghostly touch push him back to the bed. He looked up into the deep empty eyes of the mask.

"What?"

"There's something we need to discuss."

The deep voice made Hux shiver. "Uhm… Yes..?"

Kylo sat beside him on the bed and stared through the safety of his mask.

"Would you take that off?" Hux asked quietly, almost afraid of the response.

But Ren quickly obliged and set it gingerly behind him on the pile of sheets.

"Now," said the general. "What was so important that you had to wake me up?"

"Hux…" he said weakly, voice breaking with nervousness.

Hux furrowed his brows and parted his lips to tell Ren just to spit it out but before he could, he felt a pair of warm, plump lips against his own and a gentle hand on the back of his head, encouraging him forward. His eyebrows shot up in surprise but he kept his eyes closed and let his body relax as he fell into the slow motion of the kiss.

Just as he went to place his hand on his superior's cheek, Ren pulled back, leaving Hux in a nervous confusion.

Kylo stood abruptly, put his mask back on and headed for the door.

"Ren, wait!"

He turned, arm outstretched towards Hux who flinched, knowing immediately that this wouldn't turn out so nicely for him.

"You will go back to sleep and forget any of this happened," he said quickly in his deep synthetic voice.

There was a long moment of silence.

"I will go back to sleep and forget any of this happened."