Hunger (Kylo Ren x Reader)

6 Midnight Cravings

Smut warning my friends.

Things are just better in a routine. When bad things happen you fall of routine and that's bad. Just stay out of trouble. You need to be more careful next time. These have been the most eventful weeks in your life and it ends here. Back to being quiet. 

You stared at your feet as they swung off of the side of the bed. It was 1100 and you still sat in your pjs on your stiff bunk. Kylo had gone off doing whatever Commanders do, you didn't know. All you knew is that you had a couple days off while he was gone. During a time like this you were required to take inventory of your kitchen and do a deep clean.

Today was your first day without your regular duties so you allowed yourself a few extra hours of sleep in the morning, a slow hot shower, and you would head to your kitchen. But for now you stared at your toes while stretching. Grabbing your elbows and bending side to side until you were ready to put your warm feet to the frigid floor. 

A shiver snuck up your spine as you pushed yourself up from the bed. A yawn pulled from your lips and you smiled. "I'm off today." You said quietly. You took the next few minutes to gather your things for the shower and headed out. Most everyone was working at this point so you got your pick of a stall. 

Hot water hitting your skin caused you to stretch your arms in the air as your muscles relaxed. This is what you needed, a time to unwind and get your mind off of those feelings. The feelings that you had now not felt in two weeks. Time off would do you good and you knew it. 

After almost falling asleep in the shower you got out and took your time back in your room to put yourself together. Since there would be no cooking today you slipped on the other set of clothes you had. Just a pair of black pants and one of your t-shirts that you should be wearing under your coat. Everything was still First Order guide abiding for the most part. Where else did you get your clothes from?

When you arrived at your kitchen you laughed a little. A deep clean? You always kept your area clean and never let things get too dirty. And after a quick sweep of the room it proved to be true. Not a lick of grime anywhere. Next you would begin on inventory and that would take awhile to do on top of all the goofing off you had scheduled for yourself.

"Kitchen's clean!" You laughed after you did you finished your inspection and headed out the door.

The next few days went by quickly and eventually you finished inventory leaving you with no other duties other than to keep yourself from dying from boredom.

It wasn't until 0100 hours that during a cozy sleep you had fallen into that your datapad made a blaring alarm jolting you awake. You heard shifting above you and a soft croak, "The fuck- what fucking time- fucking turn that off, man". You quickly reached for your datapad and felt for the side button without opening your eyes. You continued to keep your lids down and squeezed them as your hand brought the bright blaring pad above your face. You let out a groan and opened your eyes, only causing you to let out a second groan.

Your presence was demanded. The Commander had returned and requested a late night snack. "Son of a bitch." You grumbled. The message continued, you are to report to the Commander's quarters immediately. "Oh what the fu-.." Your voice trailed off at the thought of entering his domain again without food.

You pulled yourself together as quickly as you could and made your way, past your kitchen, and to Kylo Ren's quarters. You kept your head held high to keep yourself awake and to look professional as you past troopers who clearly did not care. You pinched and pulled your cheeks to try to wake yourself up so you could be attentive when you faced your doom.