Chapter 3
After Kylo Ren had a talk with General Hux and his master, he invited me to his room (A/N: Yes he has a room he's human). I was super excited. Our date on Jakku must have gone well if he wants me to visit.
"This is my room," Kylo Ren says as we walk in. It's painted with black wallpaper and he has a bed with black covers. He has a poster of Darth Vader (the emo king) and Darth Vader's helmet on his shelf. It was broken, like my heart.
"So, you like Darth Vader?" I ask.
"Yeah, he's my idol," Kylo Ren says. "I want to be a Sith Lord like he was."
"Why do you want to be a Sith Lord?" I ask him.
"Because they're cool and give exactly zero fucks about what people say," he says with his fist in the air. "They're not preps at all. They use the dark side of the Force to do what they want."
Wow, he's so cool. All I can do is nod and smile. He sits down on his bed and takes off his mask. Underneath he is very handsome, like Brendon Urie with longer hair. His face is sharp and angular and his hair is a spacious black. He lets out a small grin and sets his mask on the shelf.
"You get me, Crimson," he says. "You're not like those other preps. You get the dark side the way that I do."
"Yeah, we both know the dark side," I reply, sitting down next to him. "You should train me to be a Sith."
"I can't do that," he sighs, putting his hand on my shoulder. "The Sith have a Rule of Two, where there can only be two Sith."
"That's stupid," I say. Math is so stupid (A/N if my algebra teacher is reading this then I want you to know that YOU ARE A BITCH).
"It's really stupid," he tells me in agreement. He looks like he is about to stand up, so I decide to take a chance and confess something to him.
"Kylo, I really like you!" I shout out.
Kylo Ren turns around with his mouth open in surprise. My face blushes redder than blood. He looks me in the eyes. His eyes are brown and dreamy.
"Crimson, I didn't know you were gay," he says to me. I begin crying, because 1) he didn't say I really like you too, and 2) he has never visited my Tumblr because if he did he would have known that I am bi and not gay. He wipes away my tears and kisses me on the lips.
"It's okay, I really like you too," he says.
We begin making out as he lays me down on his bed. He pulls off his black cape and tosses it to the ground. I unbutton my uniform and he takes off his robes. He has a lot of cool dark side tattoos along his body. We kiss some more and then he takes out his lightsaber.
No, his other one.