
“Stop talking to me like you can tell me what to do,” Hux says, trying to stand up taller, straighter. His legs are beginning to ache from standing for so long. Kylo can feel it. “I have never been under your command.”
“Oh no?” Kylo drills his gaze into Hux’s eyes when Hux dares a glance, both of them now thinking of times past, when Hux was certainly and happily under Kylo’s command.
Observation: Hux wilts as if struck.
Further observation, irrelevant but painful: Even after all that healing, Kylo still wants to hurt Hux sometimes.
Correction: He thinks he wants to until he does.
From Ceasefire by @hollyhark. The fanfic has been updated. Go check it out guys. It’s amazing afjerzrkfzsrkmszr!
( I feel a bit guilty for spamming you with my fan art of this fic, i’m sorry ;W; but it”s so good, I can’t stop myself)







