The first seven days of your "vacation" as Finn called it consisted of the three of you just lounging around the hotel room. Finn had gone out and bought a few more little nick knacks for Griffin to play with, after the 4th day he had gotten tired of playing with his dinosaurs. Finn required the windows and curtains to be closed at all times and to keep the door locked. You were beginning to get flashbacks of your time in Kylo's care, no light and doors always locked so you couldn't go anywhere. Finn said it was essential, you were in very hot water with the Resistance and he didn't want them finding you and speaking to you and Griffin without him around. The explanation made sense, but it didn't stop you from feeling bad.
Finn made frequent grocery store runs so that you would have food to cook on the shitty little stove every night, the shower was really only warm for the first fifteen minutes of every shower, and Griffin had to sleep in between you and Finn every night, leaving very little space for you. By the first week you were miserable.
"Why can't you just talk to them, Finn? Why can't I just speak to them and let them interrogate me? I have nothing to hide! I mean, Griffin is missing out on school because of this, we're all so miserable here!" It made so much sense to you, you would answer all of their questions to the best of your ability and then they'd let you go. There was no way the Resistance would be as cruel as the First Order was when it came to interrogations, you were no longer afraid. You just wanted to get it over with so you could go back home and move on with your life.
"Baby, I don't make up the rules. They gave me the choice of either staying with them or finding somewhere for you to go and staying with you. Obviously I chose to stay with you, you're my girlfriend and Griffin is my son, what other choice did I have? They'll contact me when they're ready for us to come back." You had opened your mouth to say something back, but Griffin had cut in before you could say anything.
"Oh! Daddy, you know what Kylo Ren told me? He said you're not my daddy and that he's my daddy. Is that true?" Finn shot a suspicious look at you, this was the first time Griffin had mentioned anything about that conversation with Finn since you had come back. "I don't know, mommy. Is it true?" It was obvious that Finn was stepping on eggshells, you hadn't talked about that conversation at all and he was being considerate for once of you and your parenting choices.
"Griffin gets to make the choice. Kylo Ren is whoever he wants to be to him, but it seems like Kylo Ren is just Kylo Ren, right Griffin?" Griffin looked up at the two of you and smiled. "Yeah. I think Daddy is daddy." The proud smile on Finn's face struck you, as badly as you knew Kylo wanted Griffin to call him daddy, you were happy you had given the choice to your son. Griffin had chosen Finn as his father figure, and no amount of begging from Kylo was going to change that.
"Daddy, Kylo Ren hurted mommy's leg, did you see? I watched him do it, but then I used my invisible hands to stop him!" Griffin held out his hands to Finn, evidently showcasing the fact that he could use the Force because when he did your hair flew back as well as Finn's jacket, almost as if a strong gust of wind had blown. "Woah there, Griffin. Be careful where you point those things." Finn said as he grasped both of Griffin's wrists and pulled him on top of him. Griffin giggled and placed his hands on the sides of Finn's face. "Sorry daddy. Kylo Ren is scary. He talked in my head when I went to go get help for mommy. And he called mommy a fuck-"
"Oooooohkay family! Who wants some ice cream?" Finn pushed Griffin off of his lap, setting him down gently next you as he stood and walked toward the fridge. It was obviously frowned upon for such small children to curse as Kylo did, even more a testament to Kylo's character and morals to use such foul language in front of Griffin, and you were certain that Finn just didn't want to hear about Kylo mistreating you.
"Me!" Griffin said as he launched himself off of the couch after Finn. You sat yourself up, your full leg being in a cast made the action difficult. It had been how long? A week? When were you even allowed to get it removed? Maybe you could convince Finn to take you to a doctor here on Coruscant, if that doctor allowed your cast to be removed it would make the next two weeks that much more bearable.
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Reteach Me | Kylo Ren x Reader
FanfictionFinally out of the clutches of your husband, Kylo Ren, you try and make peace with your past. Everything is going great, your friendships, relationship, and just your sense of the Resistance community in general. That is, until you find out Kylo isn...