[As Hux lay back down, everything seems click right back into place. This just feels right, the way he's got his arms wrapped around his lover, their feet intertwined, his hand lightly stroking through Hux's hair.
Of course, the moment does take a turn for the odd when the green cat with the tentacle face, horns, and wings hops on the bed, lying on top of Hux's legs, and promptly falling asleep, its little tentacles wriggling back and forth slowly. That's just another thing he's got to be thankful for, Hux's tolerance of Kylo's cat hoarding.]
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Of course, the moment does take a turn for the odd when the green cat with the tentacle face, horns, and wings hops on the bed, lying on top of Hux's legs, and promptly falling asleep, its little tentacles wriggling back and forth slowly. That's just another thing he's got to be thankful for, Hux's tolerance of Kylo's cat hoarding.]