[ ... She stirs and... she's not pushing him away. Or trying to push him away. Half asleep and possibly delirious but also... accepting.
Maybe.
She is real.
He tucks his head against hers and he realizes he can smell her hair and skin and-- yeah. This sensory overload is acceptable for him. She's nothing like Hux down to the fact that there is no way she uses the same whatever fucking probably minty weird whatever shampoo he probably used. Idk. just looks like a dude who would put Mint Scents into his hair. ]
Where else would I go?
[ He belonged with her at her side.
He pulls her closer and it's probably Luke's presence that helps him open up the bond more, but-- oh goddammit. Your dumb cold feet, Rey. He's just shifting and snagging one of her feet with his boots and tucking them between his legs just. Steal all of his body heat. He doesn't care. Every last bit of him belonged to her as far as he was concerned. ]
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Maybe.
She is real.
He tucks his head against hers and he realizes he can smell her hair and skin and-- yeah. This sensory overload is acceptable for him. She's nothing like Hux down to the fact that there is no way she uses the same whatever fucking probably minty weird whatever shampoo he probably used. Idk. just looks like a dude who would put Mint Scents into his hair. ]
Where else would I go?
[ He belonged with her at her side.
He pulls her closer and it's probably Luke's presence that helps him open up the bond more, but-- oh goddammit. Your dumb cold feet, Rey. He's just shifting and snagging one of her feet with his boots and tucking them between his legs just. Steal all of his body heat. He doesn't care. Every last bit of him belonged to her as far as he was concerned. ]