lady-shiroshika:

The General and the Knight. Sleeping. Sketch.

There was a certain vulnerability to Ren, when he was sleeping. A certain softness in the lines of his young, white face.

The heart in Ren’s side was beating fast, like a rabbits. Hux could feel it clearly, were they lay pressed against each other.

There was something incredible alluring of having a sleeping Ren in your arms, Hux had to admit.

If the General would have been able to feel something akin to love, he would probably have felt it in a moment like this.

But he was not.