Kylo Ren realizes he killed his own father. He cries and Hux comforts him. This is a very awkward fanfiction and fans be like 'No, this would never happen!' But it happened in my head! So, here it is :p I am a monster for making this. I loved episode seven so much. I am a Kylo lover, but I still like Rey, too. It's been a while since I have written anything, so I think I will start off the new year with this! Mature for swearing. No sex, just fluff. I am terrible at fluff.
The general could hear an echo of faint sobs coming from the corridor. He thought nothing of it while he passed various rooms and members of the First Order, who saluted him as he continued to walk. He wouldn't tell you what he honestly thought about the people who would stop what they are doing in their tracks just to spend a moment of their time on him. Instead, he would reply with locking his eyes and a nod that was almost non-present. The sobs continued. He was irked now, however he didn't understand why they irritated him so much.
He made a quick stop and traced the source of the crying. It seemed to be coming from Kylo's room – but that was impossible. Kylo never cried. He would through childish temper tantrums and break any equipment that dared to stand in the path of the masked man; but he never sobbed. Being the general and thus having authority, he opened the door without a second of hesitation. Hux reminded himself that he must remain cool and collected, no matter which side of Kylo Ren he would receive. Sometimes he wondered how Anakin would view his grandson. Would he be proud, or ashamed? Lord Vader wouldn't waste a second vanquishing his employees to the black abyss which was death. While Kylo never harmed a single hair on their helmeted head.
"We need you out on the deck-'' He started, but stopped himself when he looked at the sight before him. Kylo was a mess. His face was fully visible, the locks of the man's black hair stuck to the sides after being soaked in tears and sweat. "Kylo…" The knight's voice was cracking. "Don't call me that. I don't have a name anymore. I don't have anything." His room seemed perfectly intact, as well as the rest of the base. Kylo wasn't angry about anything. He seemed almost broken himself.
General Hux couldn't form the words. Dealing with emotions wasn't his specialty, and he has never seen Kylo cry in his life. He questioned the knight's intentions once or twice before, but in the end of it all Ren would always stay grounded with the dark side of the Force. "What happened?" Hux asked, very awkwardly. He took a couple of steps away from the other man. "I…I" Kylo began. The General nodded. "Y-yes?" Man, he wished this moment would end soon. Kylo wiped the tears away from his unmasked face. "I killed my daddy." Were the only words that came out. Hux raised an eyebrow. Only little boys used the word 'daddy'. Besides, Kylo was a grown man. Plus, those with the darkness inside them aren't supposed to have or show concern for their families.
"Yes, Kylo. Your father is dead." Well, that sentence was a total failure. It only made Kylo sob even harder. Hux sighed. "Come…come here?" He offered, holding his arms out to the man. Kylo Ren came running into Hux's arms, surprisingly enough. He buried his face into the other man's shoulders and sobbed for a while. Thank the Force the doors were closed, and the two of them would have known. The General would have died if anyone, not to mention Captain Phasma would walk in right at this moment. "Your father is dead, but he isn't gone." He empathized. Kylo glanced up from the other's shoulders, confused. "What?" "Yes, he may be dead, but he isn't gone. It must have been his time to die and that is why destiny acted out the way it did, even if he died by your own hand. You will see him again, when it is your turn to die one day."
Kylo's lips trembled. "You believe that?" Hux nodded. "Yes." He wasn't sure if he believed in his own words, but right now he would say just about anything to get the grown man to stop crying. "Yes. Now get some sleep." General Hux turned on his heel to leave the room. "Wait!" Kylo cried. "P-please stay with me?" Hux blushed. "What?!" "Please don't leave me. I'm scared." The more mature man sighed. "Kylo, there are no aliens under your bed. Please get some sleep." The knight of Ren cried even harder. "I need you. I'll do anything!" Hux wasn't getting away from him, and he realized this.
"Alright, alright I'll stay. You owe me big time." Kylo pulled the covers up to make room for his friend, who shook his head but nevertheless surrendered to the other. "Not a word to anyone about this. For fucks sake, Kylo was down in nothing but his underwear. Although, Hux had to admit. Before drifting off to sleep being next to Kylo's warm body was kind of…nice.