General Hux|Bad Day

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I DON'T OWN ANYTHING

You were used to a tired Hux coming home from a hard days work frustrated with Ren. However, today was a bit different then the others. Instead of venting and raging at his coworker, he kept his cool.

The door slowly opened and closed shut quietly followed by a messy haired Hux. You walked into the den to see your loved ones head in his hands gripping his hair. You walked over and slowly sat down on the couch, trying not to startle him, and rubbed his back. He embraced your welcoming arms as you consoled him. "Want to talk about it?" you asked. The sleepy looking general gave you a guilty look. "Your probably tired of me venting and complaining to you." he shyly said. You reassured him everything was okay. After telling you about how fed up he was with Ren, an idea popped into your head.

"How about you go take a warm relaxing shower while I make us dinner?" You grinned and asked, trying to cheer him up. He loved the idea and went into the bathroom to take a shower. While he did that, you picked out the comfiest clothes he had and made his favorite meal. Once he got out and was dressed he sat down and ate with you. It was so nice to see him this way, smiling and talking with you. "Thank you Y/N for making me feel better. I really appreciate it." He gave you the biggest smile you had ever seen from him.

That night you went to bed early so he could get a good night sleep (which um never happens to me ever.) and wake up early and happy. The two of you went to work in the morning. Many of your friends thanked you for calming him down and making their jobs easier. Once you had gotten off your shift and walked back to your room, you noticed a beautiful F/C (favorite color) rose. A note in cursive wrote, "Thank you for calming my coworker -Matt." You smiled at the beautiful rose and laughed at Ren's note.

I felt like writing this, hope you like it. If you want to request just let me know! :)

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