Star Wars Imagines

The Sick Day (Kylo Ren x Reader)

"Are you going to take that damn helmet off? I'm the only other person in this room," you mumbled, glancing over to Kylo who was lying beside you.

"I don't want you to get sick too," he replied.

You raised an eyebrow, "Well I'm already sick of your helmet."

He let out a low chuckle.

"C'mon, just take it off so I can see your face. I hate talking to you like this."

"Y/N, I told you, it's for your own protection," he said firmly.

"Well it can't be comfortable wearing that thing when you're feeling sick," you told him, "Please? For me?"

You heard him sigh before he reached up to remove the helmet, "There," he said as he turned on the bed to meet your gaze, "But don't come any closer than you already are, or you'll catch–"

You broke off his sentence by leaping forward and pressing your lips to his eagerly. He had barely taken the helmet off since he had become sick, and needless to say you had missed the contact between you two.

Kylo gently separated himself from you before narrowing his eyes, "Don't start blaming me if you get sick," he huffed.

You shrugged, "Even if I do get sick, it would've been worth it."

...

"That kiss was so not worth it," you groaned as your stomach churned unpleasantly as if on cue.

Kylo frowned, "Well I did warn you."

You hushed him before turning around on bed so that your back was facing him.

You felt the weight beside you shift as Kylo stood up and began walking to the adjoining room.

You turned around to watch him come back with two capsules in his hand. He took one for himself before giving you the other one, "Take this."

You took the medicine gratefully before sitting up in the bed.

Kylo came and sat beside you and you moved to rest your head on his shoulder.

"Thanks for looking after me, I know you're still sick," you said softly.

"I'm almost at the end of it now.

Besides, it gives me an excuse to take the day off from being Commander."

"And to spend time with me," you added jokingly.

"Of course, my love," Kylo smiled, shifting slightly to kiss the top of your head.

"I thought you were against all kissing?"

"Well, there's no point now if we're both already sick."

You hummed in agreement before grimacing at the feeling of your stomach moving in protest. You stood up quickly and ran to the bathroom, hearing Kylo's footsteps behind you.

As you knelt down at the toilet, you felt Kylo beside you, running his hands up and down your back soothingly.

You quickly cleaned yourself up.

"Feeling better?"

"Much better," you nodded. At that, Kylo lifted you up and carried you back to the bed.

You lay in silence for a few moments before Kylo inched closer to you, and began to kiss the side of your neck.

"Kylo," you groaned, "I just threw up."

"So?" He mumbled as he continued to pepper your neck with kisses.

"Well doesn't that put you off kissing me?"

Kylo sighed, reaching over to the bedside table and giving you a mint, "Happy?"

You laughed, putting the mint in your mouth.

Kylo moved up to your lips, his own brushing over yours. He kissed you softly, moving his hands to cup your cheeks.

As you tangled your fingers in his hair, you felt him hesitate. You opened your eyes to see his staring at you widely.

He immediately parted from you and ran to the bathroom.

You followed him inside, comforting him as he had done for you.

"Was the kiss that bad?" You laughed as he stood up from the toilet.

Kylo grinned as you wrapped your arm around his waist and led you both back to the bed.

"Maybe we should hold off on the kissing until we're both better." You suggested as you lied down again, feeling exhausted.

"Hmm, that sounds like a good idea," Kylo said softly in agreement.

You smiled, nuzzling closer to him as he wrapped his arms around you.

"I love you," you whispered, closing your eyes.

"Love you more," Kylo replied before you both drifted off to sleep.

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