Hux's pussycat

"Uuuh, I'm so fucking tired" you whine in your mind, eyes feeling heavy, your head is dizzy, sleep is all you can think about.

You have been General Hux's assistant for the last seven months, and if anyone thinks that being an assistant is just looking pretty on a tight skirt and prepare coffee they're dead wrong.

Coordinate meetings, prepare presentations, learning the name of almost every worker of the First Order, filling forms and reports, the list seems to never end. But the pay is good and the experience you will get by working with one of the most important men of the galaxy is worth it. At least it's what you try to remember when your bed is calling you, you can almost here its voice telling you "come back to me, babe".

"(Y/N), come to my office, please" you hear Hux's voice through your commlink. "And here were we go" you think, wondering what new task Hux will give you this time.

Your desk is near his office, just a few steps away, because an assistant should always be ready for her boss needs. You roll your eyes at your own thought and knock at his door. Immediately the door opens and you enter to the office, it's not very big, just a little living room and passing that, a fancy desk with some chairs. But there's a massive window behind the desk where you can see a bunch of shining stars.

"Sit down, (Y/N)" Hux indicates with a gesture of his hand pointing a chair in front of the desk. You sit down and look at him, over the last months you learned is better to stay silent most of the time letting him to lead the conversation.

"As you may know, I'm leaving to Vardos for five days in order to manage some negotiations" Hux starts to explain. He's sitting in an big ass elegant chair. You have the theory that he got the chair because it looks like a throne. "Of course, sir. I'm aware. Like you asked me, I already booked a room for your stay and I just finished the details that were missing" you say as you try to remember if you forget something to do. Hux raises his hand, a polite sign for telling you to shut up. "Yes, I know. But the reason I called you it's for something else related to the trip" now he seems a little nervous. Wait.. General Hux is nervous? Now you're curious. He continues "I have a pet, a cat. Her name is Millicent. I can't take her to the trip with me obviously and I need someone to take care of her". Oh, so now you're gonna be a nanny? Great. Another thing you can add to your curriculum. "I don't trust no one except you for this task. Specially since I don't want to move her to different quarters" he tells. Now you're curious and confused. You tilt your head at your right side, silently asking what does he mean. "You'll be staying at my quarters for the five days I'll be gone. I'll give you a list with everything you need to know about Millie and the code to enter" he quickly indicates avoiding your gaze.

"Ok, sir. Don't worry. I'll take care of your pet with no problem" you reply with a nod of your head. "Millie" Hux suddenly says. "What?" you ask. "Her name is Millie. I'll appreciate it if you call her by her name" he mentions. "Of course, sir. I'll take good care of Millie" and with saying that you get up ready to leave the office. As you're walking to the door you feel something, like a tug that makes you turn your head back to Hux. He's now standing, looking at you, he's serious as always but there's something more, like he's trying to say something. You feel uncomfortable so you just say "Good trip, sir" and leave.

4 days later

Maybe Hux seems nervous that day because of the fact that you're spending five days alone in his quarters, but honestly you don't care. His bed is comfy and soft, you can order any food you want and you just got the nicest shower with hot water. Plus, Millie is no big deal, she's a cute kitten that doesn't demand too much attention. "An independent woman she is" you thought joking.

You're almost ready to go to bed, you had salmon and brown rice for dinner and you might or might not order a slice of pie for dessert. You turn off the lights and cover yourself with the blankets, you feel a little cold because you like to sleep only in your panties but the sheets feel so good you can't miss the opportunity to feel them against your body. As you try to fall asleep, your thoughts goes to Hux, you wonder what he's doing right now, how the negotiations are going, etc. And you suddenly feel weird that you're in his bed almost naked.