CHAPTER THREE, AS I WAS A BUTT AND HAVEN'T UPLOADED IN FOREVER.
AN- HEY YO, SAY HELLO TO THE LATEST STORM TROOPER- AW-0222!! SHE'S GOING TO MAKE MANY APPEARANCES AFTER THIS CHAPTER! SHOUTOUT TO Geekmo, starcasters, NovaSaltand star-wars-star-lord FOR BEING COOL PEOPLE THAT GAVE ME IDEAS!!!
Major (Last Name) was sitting in an unfamiliar bedroom, unsure of exactly what she had just done. She knew that she had just given up top secret information of the Resistance to the First Order, but she didn't understand why she was being treated so nicely by General Nuts? Hex? Hots? Knocks? Hux? What ever his name was, and Kylo Ren. (Name) lay down on the bed and closed her eyes, thinking about the events of the last day or two.
"What have I done?" She asked of the empty room. "I mean, this is what I've always dreamed of, but what price did I just pay for joining the First Order?"
The (Tall-as-Fuck/Small-as-Fuck) girl took off her boots and hat, before throwing them in a corner somewhere. (Skin tone) hands shook as they un-tucked their owner's uniform shirt and undid a few of the buttons on it. (Name) curled up in a ball on the large, black-sheeted bed and fell into a deep, troubled slumber.
*Once you are pleasantly unconscious and dreaming about Smile Dip*
Hux was in a fowl mood when he returned to his room later the evening, thanks to Kylo being a dirty minded lil' shit.
"I am really looking forward to that shower." Hux said to himself as he opened the door-thing to his quarters, failing (somehow) to notice the girl curled up on his bed.
(AN- Just roll with it. I've done it before. Just roll with it!)
Hux slammed his bathroom door shut, awakening (THE FORCE) (Name) from her slumber.
"Wait.. Wha~?" (Name) mumbled, groping around for her hat, which was still in the far flung corner of Hux's room.
Rubbing her sleep bleary eyes, the Resistance "scum" made her way to the bathroom, unbuttoning her shirt and taking it off, as she was planning to take a shower.
(AN- AWKWARD TIMES AHEAD!!! teeheehee)
Opening the door, (Name) was met with the pale, but nicely sculpted chest of General Hux.
"Um... uhhh... yeeeeahhhh.."
Hux smirked (LOL, HE'S A DIRTY LIL FUCK NUGGET), eyes raking over the (Smaller/Taller) girl's body, noting the (Favorite Color) bra that (Name) was wearing. (HE'S SIX FOOT ONE INCH, SO YEAH, FIGURE IT OUT YO SELF IF YOU'RE TALLER OR NOT)
"Come here often?" the ginger drawled, leaning closer to the young woman, getting dangerously close. His green eyes were boring into (Name)'s (Eye Color) ones.
Major (Last Name) has very pretty eyes. They're the color of (something really pretty that's the color of your eyes).
Oh Force, he's hot. Wait. WHAT THE FUCK BRAIN?! He has pretty eyes, and oh, that hair. GET YO SELF TOGETHER, (NAME)!!! THAT'S GENERAL FUCKING HUX. awwwwwwwwww mannnnnnnnn what did I do to deserve this?!
(Name) folded her arms over her chest, covering herself, looking away to cover the light blush that was spreading across her face.
"N-no."
I bet you will, though...
Hux scooted past the blushing young woman, lightly putting his hands on her hips in order to mover out of the way.
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Fanfic"The Devil can't love, (Name). It's not possible. If it was, he wouldn't be a general now, would he?" "But he does love, EM-0713. I can feel it." Major (First Name) (Last Name) was your average member of the Resistance- she followed orders, was gene...
