Greenhouse [Kylo Ren x Reader (Modern AU Oneshot)]

Busy Little Bee

The thought had never really occurred to him until you'd already been coming over regularly for a few months.

He had never given you a full house tour and you had been too nervous to poke around much. Not to mention you were both typically occupied by one another's bodies, so there wasn't much time to do so anyways.

Kylo was sitting at his kitchen island drinking coffee and responding to emails when he heard the soft padding of your feet coming down the stairs.

Kylo finished typing his sentence and looked up right as you walked into the kitchen. You had one of his plain black flannel shirts on, hanging loosely over your frame. Your hair was a mess, sticking up in odd angles and puffing over your shoulders. You had fuzzy pink socks on to protect your feet from the cold floor.

Kylo smiled softly, deciding that this was when you looked the most beautiful.

"Good morning," he said.

"Coffee." Was your response as you shuffled over to the machine.

"I can make that," Kylo responded, closing his laptop and removing his glasses.

"Coffee..." you mumbled, giving him a pout, loosely gesturing to the different machines on his countertop.

Kylo shook his head before standing up and walking to the coffee maker.

"You want a latte?" He asked. He had a Keurig and a fancy espresso machine that you were scared to use.

"Latte," you agreed, taking one of his hands in both of yours.

Kylo gently kissed your forehead, "Someone's sleepy this morning, hmm?"

"Yeah," you responded barely above a whisper.

Kylo pulled his hand from yours and reached to smooth out your hair a little as you leaned into his chest. The strands flattened some, but a few chunks still stuck up awkwardly. He gave your head another kiss before starting on the espresso machine.

"Go sit down," he told you.

"Wanna stay with you," you mumbled.

Kylo raised an eyebrow and looked at you, "The chairs are five feet away, I think you can survive."

You carefully hopped up to sit on the counter right next to where he was working on your latte and gave him a sleepy but pleased smile.

"You're lucky you're cute, otherwise I'd yell at you for sitting up there," he commented.

"You think I'm cute?" you asked, both genuine and teasing.

Kylo looked over your sleepy state and nodded slightly, almost seeming surprised at his own honesty before returning back to your latte, adding in the frothed milk.

"Can you make the foamy stuff look like boobs?" You asked.

"No," Kylo responded.

"Not even my boobs?"

"Don't think latte art can capture their essence just right."

"Milky though."

Kylo almost laughed at that, handing you a latte with no boob art on it.

"No boobs," you sighed.

Kylo's arms wrapped around your middle, pulling you closer to him.

"I prefer the real thing," he commented as he leaned down to kiss your neck.