A/N: Writing these drabbles of when Rey and Kylo see each other through the force because the one thing I really wanted them to share more intimacy in TLJ, and I envisioned their force bond to be more visual than shown in the film :-( Anyway hope you guys like it :-D

Rey

The sun's warm rays caressed Rey's cheeks as the sound of nature awakening ushered in the morning. Last night, Rey was adamant on persuading Luke to help the Resistance in the war against the First Order but today, she felt an emptiness in her stomach, a lack of hope. This legend, a revenant of the Jedi, was alive, contrary to what the rumors had spoke. Yet when she confronted him, he begrudgingly sent her away, refusing to have any part in this 'hopeless cause' as he called it. It made Rey angry. How dare he? So many people had grown up on the stories of the Jedi, the warriors of peace. At a young age, she remembered sneaking away at night and going to the market to listen to the famous tales spoken around the campfire. They inspired when she was at her lowest and kept her strong when she was at her weakest.

But now, now she was conflicted. Is this man really Luke Skywalker, the hero of the Republic?

Suddenly, Rey felt a dark presence in the hut, it slithered through the cracks of the wall, prying at her sullen thoughts like a snake. She jerked her head as it ate away at her thoughts, trying to enter her mind. It felt familiar, she'd felt this presence before. She tried to resist but a part of her didn't want to, it was curious, so apprehensively she let it in.

Her eyes widened as a man dressed in black appeared in front of her. His handsome features would have deceived her into thinking he could've been an ordinary man she'd pass in the market on Jakku, but she knew who this snake was. It was Kylo Ren.

Kylo

How was she here? Kylo thought. Was he dreaming again?

Ever since he saw her on Takadona, he couldn't stop thinking about her, especially after their battle on Starkiller Base - she'd left her mark on him, a gash across his cheek, he hated it and he had become obsessed with returning the favour. He despised this girl, yet the mere thought of seeing her again drove him crazy. She'd come to him in dreams, mostly nightmares - intent on finishing what she started in the forest. But never had he seen her like this. It was like she was right in front of him.

She reached for her blaster and Kylo was certain that he was in another nightmare, only this time much more aware. Yet, when the laser hit his chest, he felt an excruciating pain against his skin as if he'd actually been shot. Rey narrowed her eyes in confoundment when she saw that the bullet had no effect, it made her anxious, she wanted him gone!

Her finger pulled at the trigger again and again, striking Kylo's chest with malicious resolve.

"Stop!" Kylo yelled as he gritted he teeth in pain.

Rey

Rey heard his plea loud and clear, as if he was in her room. She lowered the blaster and stood to her feet, her hand stretched out, expecting to touch nothing but air. But when her hand made contact with the rough gash on his cheek, she jolted back, shaking her head in fear and refusal.

"How?" she demanded. "Are you doing this? Get out of my head!"

Kylo rose from his seat. "I'm just as confused as you are, Scavenger."

"Liar!" Rey hissed. "This is your doing!"

Kylo shook his head in denial as he took a step forward. "No," he said in awe. "This is greater than even both of us."

Rey retreated to silence as she pondered on what he said. Greater than both of us. What was really happening here.

As Kylo took another step forward, she shuddered as she felt him entering her space. Her heart accelerated with trepidation as sweat formed on her brow, she could feel him next to her as he paced around her room, his fingers tracing to stones of the hut.

Kylo

The rigidness of the stone rubbed against his fingers as he ran his hand across the wall - it felt real, the cognition that it was put him at ease.

"Where are you?" he asked, curious. "Why are you here?"

"I'm not telling you anything," Rey retorted, defiantly.

Kylo positioned himself behind her, his warm breath tickling her neck. "Remember where that got you."

Rey flushed at the close proximity between them, she could feel his chest against her back and his smirk on her ear. She swirled on her feet and faced him, now it was her turn to make him feel uncomfortable.

"Have you forgotten who gave you that scar?" she goaded.

Kylo's lips curled in detest, his eyes roaring with anger. "I could never forget."

Rey took another step, closing the gap between them. "Then I will tell you again - get out." Her words were strong and vicious, reminding her of the ferocity she'd shown him in the forest.

Suddenly, a distant voice rang in their ears. Kylo seemed nervous at the sound of it, even afraid, it made Rey curious. The voice called again, louder this time, Kylo's name coming out of their mouth.

Kylo looked at Rey with downcast eyes before turning and disappearing into the ambience, his dark presence and icy warmth that once filled the room had perished upon his exit, leaving Rey feel cold and alone.