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(Kylo Ren) Livid

(A/N: I had a crush on him since before the movie came out, so this is very self-indulgey B3)

Kylo Ren was mad. 

More than mad, actually.

He was furious. It radiated throughout the medbay. 

General Hux had brought him to the First Order outpost after Starkiller Base had exploded. It it, he was treated for the severe wounds Rey had given to him.

"Nurse, when can I leave?" he growled, uncomfortable without his familiar mask on.

"Sir, your vital signs must be stabilized before you take your leave." the nurse shakily answered, stuttering over her words, before quickly exiting the room.

"On who's authority is this?" He called after her.

"On mine, Ben."

Snoke's apprentice snapped his head in the direction of the familiar voice before you could fire a blaster.

"(Y/N)... I didn't know you worked for the First Order."

(Y/N) and Ben had gone to school together when he was just starting to train as a Jedi. He had gained feelings for them, but Ben had to spend more and more time training. Eventually, he stopped going to school altogether.

"Lots of things have changed, hm?" (Y/N) questioned nonchalantly.

"Yes, they have." Ben replied dryly.

Ben's memories came flooding back as he stared at the (H/C). A model volcano gone wrong, homework help, cringing together during sex ed...

"I missed you very much, you know."

"(Y/N)... I missed you too."

They placed a small kiss on his forehead. "I'm going to get your medicine, I'll be back in about 3 minutes." 

Ben watched with reddening cheeks as the door shut behind (Y/N). He felt like a kid in school again, blushing at the contact. 

Why hadn't he gone after them? He had loved (Y/N) very much. (Y/N)'s (H/C) hair and (E/C) eyes, full of life... he remembered turning red whenever they hugged him, or held his hand, or complimented him.

Ben Solo was in love.

(Y/N) reentered the room. "Take 2 of these pills every 12 galactic standard hours for 7 days." they prescribed.

"(Y/N)..."

"Hmm?"

"We need to talk."

"What do we need to talk about?"

"First of all, I need to get something off my chest."

"And what is that, Ben?"

He could do this.

"I l-loved you, (Y/N). And my problem is that I still do."

(Y/N) was stunned, but gathered themself together.

"Who says that's a problem?" they asked with a dusting of red across their cheeks.

"(Y/N), will you go out with me?" he smirked.

"Of course I will."