Sour (Kylo Ren x Reader. Modern AU)

Chapter 16. adoration

"Have you seen my sweater?" Kylo looked frantically around the house, upset that he couldn't find his favourite home-wear sweater. He pouted his plump lips and you were about to burst into a fit of laughter.

"You mean the one you have on?" You arched an eyebrow, face burning red as you tried not to laugh at his new daydreaming.

The thing is he was worried about you and your future together as parents, so his head was all over the place. He was trying his best to get you back and was happy to see you were comfortable in his home.

He rolled his eyes when he realized he was wearing it this whole damn time.

"Oh, come on! Laugh at me! I know you're dying to do it" that's when you cracked up and he held a cushion aiming at you, who were lounging in the living room. "You're lucky you're carrying my child, woman. You'd suffer the consequences"

You kept giggling and he couldn't help but crack a lopsided smile tossing the cushion on the couch and sitting next to you, his arm on the back of the sofa, not daring to touch you yet.

"What are we watching tonight?" He asked as you went through the Resistance streaming service.

He got mad at you the first time he saw you using it, but even though you were on a long maternity leave, you wanted to catch on to what was new. You had talked to Leia and both agree that you should work on your first solo project from home.

The thing is she knew you were pregnant, but she had no clue it was his grandson you were cooking up in your oven. You thought it was Kylo's place to do it.

So for the last week, you had been writing your new series on Edgar Allan Poe's stories.

"No horror, please" you whined, tired of having watched several of those the past few days.

"Whatever you want, dear" he said already relaxing as your scent wafted to his nose.

"I don't feel like thinking to be honest. Something with a poor plot sounds fine"

"That sounds like porn" he said as you swatted his chest playfully.

"Idiot" you snorted a laugh you were trying to hold and turned bright red. You were embarrassed and covered your face as Kylo wholeheartedly laughed at you.

"Karma bit your ass, baby" he said as he tried to peel your hands away from your face. He thought you were beautiful and he found your laugh cute.

"Wouldn't you like that?" you muttered as you pressed play on the first sitcom you found.

"I definitely would" he sighed as he rested his arm again on the couch behind your back.

You were melting on the inside. You could tell the effort he was making at mending things and keeping his distance was hard and, to be honest, you found it hard too.

You were horny.

So fucking horny.

Your hormones were all over the place and you couldn't help but think of him in ways that you shouldn't. You had even had a few wet dreams so far. It mostly involved him eating you out or fucking you from behind.

Nothing happened that night, nor in the following week. You had settled well in your new environment. You had ordered some things online and Kylo dropped the heavy box in your bedroom. You had gone out for dinner with your brother so he was all by himself.

He decided to unpack the box and help you organise your new stuff as he refused you made any efforts with his baby in your womb. He was settling a couple of pregnancy books in your bookcase when he noticed the notebook you used to have when he met you at the hospital.