Chapter 7 – Trump's Double Trouble

Rey perched on Trump's bed precariously while Trump slid the door shut. Rey noticed how his orange skin seemed to reflect of the lighting in the room and make him glow slightly.

Trump pulled a nearby chair closer to Rey and he sighed deeply.

"I think I've ruined my relationship with Snoke. It's not often I make mistakes, y'know, but this time I've definitely gone and done it," Donald rambled and Rey watched him, taking in all of his words. She glanced down at the ground and wondered how she could possibly help.

"Have you told him you love him? That's a good trick," Rey spoke out to him. Trump averted his beady eyes and felt his yellow hair flop onto his face.

"No, not yet anyway," He replied in his thick accent. It was almost the complete opposite to Rey's. She smiled in attempt to comfort him.

"Make sure he knows it then. Give him what he wants but don't give it to him too easily. Knowing Snoke, he probably likes a challenge," Her voice rang like distant bells cutting through the awkward atmosphere. Her light radiated off of her and Trump felt at peace.

"I could but I think he hates me," He protested back at Rey. She shuffled and appeared to ponder for a second before speaking again.

"Find him now. We can go together. Oh!" She stopped for a moment and her smile grew wider. Excitement was buzzing around her. "We can organise a double date. You and Snoke and Kylo and I. It'll be perfect! Kylo even said the other day he wanted to take me out,"

Trump's eyes lit up at the thought and pictured them all dressed to impress sat at a table chatting like real folks. He stood up quickly and tossed Rey the presidential smile he had saved from earlier.

"Let's do this," He chanted while Rey rose from the bed.

"Let's do this," She answered back and Trump lifted his hand to high five. Rey looked at him in utter confusion and he pulled his hand away. Things were different here.

They met up in a small cafeteria area near the centre of the base. Rey had persuaded Kylo to tell Snoke it was an important meeting about their latest attack. He agreed, after some encouragement, and they were all waiting for their leader in the steel grey room. Snoke arrived promptly and froze in the doorway when he noticed that Trump was there instead of the generals he was expecting.

"Trump," Snoke appeared almost nervous but he straightened himself up after sensing Kylo and Rey. "This isn't a military meeting is it?" He pursed his lips and looked down, ashamed. Kylo stepped forward away from one of the walls.

"We decided we all needed to have a little chat," The dark robed man said. Rey glanced at Trump apprehensively noticing he was fidgeting with his suit. Snoke nodded and came fully into the room, shutting the door behind him. The cafeteria area was completely empty apart from them, and a few tables lined the inside. "Rey and Trump thought the best way forward was to…" Kylo's speech was cut off by the sound of a wail. Snoke had grasped the wall with one hand and was beating it with the other. A scream broke through from his mouth and echoed of the room's walls. Rey clasped her hands over her ears and watched in horror.

"It's true then?" Snoke's rage morphed into words. "Trump and Rey are together?"

"No, no. Supreme Leader, Trump loves you!" Rey called out and Snoke's anger halted. He slowly turned around to look at Trump.

"What?" His voice came out raspy and far too quiet.

"Trump loves you and he wants to go on a date, a double date. You two and Kylo and I," Rey explained with her voice dropping in volume. Kylo looked at her in confusion. He had no knowledge of a double date; only that there were things between Trump and Snoke that needed to be patched up. Snoke's head whipped round to face Kylo and he jabbed a finger at him.

"You said that Trump and I needed to end," He spoke fiercely. Kylo felt himself go hot under his helmet. He didn't appreciate Snoke shifting the blame for this on him.

"It's true that I thought you relationship could cause problems…" While he spoke Rey folded her arms and pouted slightly. "But I think it's better for all of us if you and Trump mended your feelings for each other and got back together," He felt slightly embarrassed but the atmosphere shifted once Rey was smiling again.

"So it's settled. We can all enjoy this double date tonight," She finished and glanced over at Kylo. "Where are we going?" She asked. Her positive attitude helped little with the pressure he had just been put under.

"Uh," He stuttered – everyone in the room was looking at him, waiting for the answer. "There's a restaurant in the city I think would be suitable,"

Snoke moved away from the wall which now featured several cracks and crevasses.

"We can leave at 6," He spoke in a calmer manner and his gaze drifted to Trump. "I'll collect you from your room then," He finished before sweeping his cloak away as he left the room.

Night time fell and while the base was silent, the darkness seemed to turn on the city. Lights flooded the skies and buildings created the maze that was the town. As this was his second visit to the area, Trump felt less nervous however, the signs and amount of people still filled him with wonder. It was nothing like New York.

The group slowed as they reached their destination. Kylo went in first, followed by Rey, then Snoke and finally Trump. Kylo, who now had no mask, wore his usual get up while Rey wore a simple yet eye catching black dress. As normal, Donald wore his only suit but the attention was all focused on Snoke. He wore a dress that wasn't as stunning as last time but still showed off his stick like figure. It was a dark navy blue and his black cloak added to the look.

Inside the restaurant there were many people bustling around. Cutlery chinking and people chattering could be heard as Snoke shut the door behind him. A nearby waiter jumped slightly when he saw the group. It could be read from his face that he recognised the Supreme Leader instantly. His hands were shaking as he directed them to a table secluded from the crowd. It was next to a window which overlooked the city. The group sat down and the waiter handed them some menus. He went through how the restaurant worked as quickly as he could before leaving them to converse.

Kylo, who was sat next to Rey, eyed Trump suspiciously. Donald had already opened his menu and was scouring through the diverse food options.

"I've never been to a restaurant before," Rey broke the silence with her cheerful voice. "It's quite different from what I expected. Are they all like this?" She continued before opening the menu as Trump had done.

"Most of them," Kylo replied. His eyes were still fixed on Trump. His obnoxious flicking of the pages was already starting to get on his nerves. Before he could complain, the waiter from before came over and stood by the table.

"Can I get you any drinks?" He asked with a shaking voice. He had obviously heard of The Supreme Leader's wrath and the fact he was wearing a party dress didn't seem to affect his fear. Trump was the first to speak up to the waiter.

"I'll get a glass of your best beer," Trump declared grinning up to the waiter.

"Of course sir," He scribbled down his order on his notepad. He then looked over to The Supreme Leader who ordered the same thing followed by Kylo. Rey ordered a simple glass of water and the waiter shuffled away to the kitchens.

"Are restaurants much different in your world Trump?" Snoke questioned whilst twisting in his seat. He could feel how Kylo felt about being in the presence of Donald. Trump shook his head still peering through the menu.

"What food would you recommend?" Trump asked Snoke.

"I wouldn't know, I don't come here often," He finished. Rey sighed and put her head on her hand. This was going worse than she had expected. "I'm just popping out to the bathroom. I'll be right back," Snoke spoke and he lifted of his chair and moved away from the table. Kylo's intimidating gaze hadn't left Trump and Rey had to jab him in his side for him to finally stop staring.

Trump looked over to his side and noticed a couple sharing a plate of what appeared to be chips. He used the force the call one over and it landed in front of him. The couple however, didn't seem to notice. Donald chewed on the chip and Kylo glared at him. At that moment Trump felt his throat tighten. He flailed his arms and attempted to cough but nothing came out.

"Trump!" Rey called and she stood up.

"Oh no he's choking on food," Kylo spoke in a sarcastic tone. Rey knew instantly he was the culprit and hit him on his shoulder. Trump's shoulders fell and he panted. His breath had been restored. Rey grabbed Kylo and pulled him away from the table.

"What do you think you're doing?" She snarled. Kylo shrugged as though nothing had happened.

"The man's obnoxious and uncivilised, he deserved it," His response didn't seem to please Rey and he pulled him down so he was eye level with her.

"Snoke will kill you if he finds out. I suggest you go and apologise for both our sakes," Her voice hadn't been this vicious before. He understood and returned to his usual height.

"I suppose you're right," He finished. He averted his eyes down to the ground. "Let's try and make this date work out for them,"

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