Rey had not stopped laughing since she'd met Poe at the bar. She heard herself chortle and her hand flew to cover her mouth.
'Don't…' Poe caught her hand and smiled. 'I like your laugh.' He added, bringing her hand up to his lips. It was such a natural gesture, Rey smiled back at him… so this is what it felt like… She took her hand back and cradled it close to her chest. Poe was as charming as she'd been told…
Kylo found his hand punching another hole in the wall. His frustration levels were at an all-time high and his patience had disappeared about a week ago... at least. It didn't really matter what had triggered it this time as he could trace it back to one thing, one person really - the girl that got away. He couldn't get her out of his head and now there was another hole in his bedroom wall. At least maintenance would be pleased...it's not as if they had that much to do...
Kylo had replayed each moment they'd spent together; from the first glance to the last of their verbal exchange. He couldn't figure out what it was that enthralled him but when he'd touched her, he knew she was his. Why didn't she? She belonged with him, by his side. He could hardly breathe when she looked at him but it was worse when she wasn't around… he was going to have to find her, again.