A/N: I published this on my AO3 account: kylo_rens_8_pack, I know, cheesy name :P. I hope you enjoy this tiny short I made, I'll be transferring more onto this website later today. I want to experiment more with my other Fandoms, not just Hetalia.
Enjoy!
Word Count: 506
Hux stood in the pouring sunlight.
How ironic.
The anniversary of the worst night of his life and it was fucking sunny. Ren was dead, The ginger's best friend was gone. He sighed, the raven, who was barely a man, had fallen to his heart.
Literally.
Ren had been in a car accident, Hux-being the surgeon at the hospital-found multiple shards lodged into one of Ren's arteries. They could save him, but only for a year or two. If luck was on his side.
Of course it wasn't.
Today, he held a half-empty bottle of whiskey, the same bottle that led to the severe intoxication and an impulsive kiss. He was seriously glad Phasma had taken them home, having sex in public was an idea Hux wished to fully pass up.
Then came the fool's insane notion to stand outside his apartment complex and play the ukulele.
He sang 'Tonight You Belong To Me,' by Eddie Vedder. It sucked.
The man had been happy with Ren. Laughing more, his apartment a little more alive, the sound of Ren's deep, rumbling voice tumbled through his head.
He was only twenty-four.
Now, he held a shot glass, the sun reflecting off of it, lighting up Ren's name engraved into stone. The ginger poured the whiskey into it, and then dumped the amber liquid. He drank straight from the bottle.
He needed it more than Ren.
Flashbacks started, he hadn't been here since the funeral, Phasma had moved nearer to him, her PhD in psychology 'telling' her that he needed a close friend right then. And Hux supposed he did, killing himself sounded good, but Phasma, being the only one left, had brought over a container of whatever over every Tuesday.
One night, Ren didn't call, he didn't play his horrid ukulele songs outside Hux's window or even send a fucking homing pigeon. And then Hux got a call. He shot up, grabbing the phone.
"Ren?"
Sadly, the voice on the other side was not deep nor rumbly, it was professional and straightforward.
Ren couldn't even act straight in general, much less straightforward.
The voice said three words.
'I'm so sorry.'
And then Hux's life ended.
Well, not his, but you know.
A/N: I love Eddie Vedder, and his song 'Tonight You Belong To Me' is so awesome, check it out. Hehehe, who got that little gay joke at the end? Comment if you caught it! :P I'll be posting a lot of short one-shots today so watch out! I also might update a Hetalia fic or post a multi-chapter TFA one.
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