Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.
“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.
And then bolts for the nearest exit.
“N-Nah, it’s mostly you I like…” Techie smiles before his tongue peeks out to swipe at his bottom lip. He slots himself against Ren and gives a contented little sigh. “I’m not used to affection, but you’ve m-made me addicted to it.” Techie nips at Ren’s ear. “I like it… I l-like, um, you…” A lot, he thinks, heated. So much he can hardly sit still within his own skin.
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