Slowly, Hux stands. Dusts himself off. And walks in the opposite direction.

Now Hux is suspicious. Suspicious face. Soft, suspicious noises.

Small step closer. Head tipped back to stare up at the ridiculously tall man. "What are you thinking about?"

//It's hard being a fierce, tiny King.

General Armitage Hux She saw her father resting and took a photo of him.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝;

//Starting to think "Dominant" in the pinned means my boy is going to be topping from the bottom should anyone ever pin him down. Which I never get to write enough, so Hoorays!

//Starting to suspect, yes. >>;

Eyes narrow. "You think you could kill me?" Clearly, Ren is kidding. Clearly, Hux is not.

If only Hux could step closer. Gloved hands itch to grab at the man's collar. "Do you want to, Ren?" Brow arch.

Oh. The works shock Hux, a light pink blush dusting his cheeks. It takes him long seconds of open staring into that mask to collect himself enough to form a snarl again. "I would crush you if you tried. Break you into mush at my booted feet. Absolutely subjugate you."

"Take off the mask." The words are growled up at Ren, eyes narrowing.

It wipes the snarl right off Hux's face. Blue eyes rake over the other man's visage, tongue wetting his lips. "It's good to know you can follow orders," he says with a derisive sniff. He looks away, making sure no one is in the hall with them still.

┌ ⊰⊶𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙋𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡 ⊷⊱ ╰𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙞𝙛𝙚𝙧 𝙍𝙚𝙣╯ ғᴀʟʟᴇɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ & ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ sᴛᴀʀ ↺ ♡ ┘

Hux turns to the side, opening the door to his quarters. Then he grabs Ren and pulls him in, before shutting the door. The gloves come off, tucked into coat pockets. "Please, have a seat. I need a better look at your face before I can make that judgement."

//Apologies for not being around.

✘ General Armitage Hux

Tai — • Student of Luke Skywalker. Survivor of Ren. Grey Jedi. Hidden in plain sight. 18+, MDNI, mun is 25+