The room was dark and cold, like the approaching winter landscape that surrounded the world outside. Wind from the rain storm outside had knocked the power out. The man on the other side of the bed was warm, even though Hux had all of the blankets wrapped around himself. “Kylo…” Hux whined. Silence. “Kylo!” He tried again, this time moving closer and shaking him. “Huh...what do you want?” The younger man growled, obviously annoyed at the intrusion to his sleep. “I 'm cold…” There was shifting and he heard an angered noise. Kylo wasn 't happy, and it wasn 't just because he 'd been woken up. “Are you kidding me? You little shit…” Kylo sat up and glared at him. “No, it 's freezing. And the power is out again…” Hux wasn 't going to show …show more content…
Hux could no longer tell if Kylo was angry or...laughing? Could that be laughter? “Please Kylo…” “Dammit, Hux. There’s no place that’s even open at this hour!” “So? Doesn’t mean some place isn’t open...or we could make our own!” Hux sounded extremely hopeful. This time Kylo actually laughed, although it sounded forced and more pitiful than anything. “I swear...you’re more addicted to those things than you are spending time with me…” He grumbled to himself. “Besides… Isn’t the power out?” “Oh...yeah...but we have a fireplace. It also gives us an excuse to cuddle by the fire…” Hux said the last half in a sing song sort of voice, trying his best to entice Kylo into doing it. Kylo groaned and was quiet for a long time. Hux could tell he was seriously considering it, there had to be some way to convince him. Slowly Hux loosened his grip and moved so he was eye to eye with Kylo, whether or not he could see him was another story. He leaned forward and softly pressed his lips to Kylo’s then pulled back. A small smile crossed his features and he began peppering soft kisses all over his lover’s face. “Fine...but I expect pay back…” Hux nodded enthusiastically and jumped out of the bed. Almost instantly he regretted it and grabbed one of the blankets off the bed. Kylo slowly followed behind, bare chested and hair a mess, grabbing a blanket for himself as he followed behind. The floor was icy cold against
The air was chilly but not quite cool enough for him to bother going back for his jacket. Jason's nerves
“Whatever helps you sleep at night.” He glared at me and sashayed inside, leaving me to gather my bags. That dick.
He constantly decided how cold it was and how he didn’t like to be as cold as he was. Inevitably, the psychological factors wore his mind and soul down to make him only think how cold he was. By the end of his situation, any warmth, whether by the sleep of death or fire, was all the man could think about. Without any imagination to focus his thoughts elsewhere, the man helped himself collapse into his final doom.
“Well it would be a better than staying here!” Lushanya and I exclaimed in unison.
A knee-jerk reaction caused Luke to knock his thermos over as he sprung to his feet. “He's moving people. Subject is moving!”
The sound of moaning came from behind him. Berlin looked back at the wounded king. A white banged was wrapped around his chest and a wet rag was laid across his forehead. Berlin heard the sound of the wooden door creaking.
“Dude, it will be like a sleepover. Except without the sleeping bags. And the movies and popcorn.” Shawn beamed.
I pulled my sweater tighter trying to lock out the cold weather; I should have listened to my mom about this. “Wear your jacket, Farah, It’s going to be a cold one!” Her words echoed in the back of my head like an endless loop; I knew something like this would happen. I started power walking in attempt to get to my warm, cozy bed as fast as I could, almost there.
Malessica yawned, covering her mouth. "I can't believe I'm falling asleep. Promise me you won't kill me in my sleep."
Jonas and Gabe made it back to the house safely with people waiting on them. The cold,rushing wind was freezing them to death. Gabe,wrapped in his blanket was shivering, and silent in his seat. All he could see for miles is snow. The wind was bitterly cold.
“Did I wake you up?” Zayn asked his voice rough. Liam heard his boyfriend try to sniff discretely.
"Yeah I should too." Zayn agreed. He flicked his cigarette onto the ground and smushed it under his shoe after he stood with Liam. Harry and Louis said their goodbyes and watched them walk toward the fence. Once they were gone it was alot more quiet between them. Louis looked up at Harry, leaning back on his hands, "that worries me about
A cold rush of wind hit you as you walked out of the tent, wrapping the blanket tighter around you to keep warm. Your confusion as to where Bellamy went off to died off as soon as you spotted
“No, I just wasn't expecting you to use my—I mean—our feelings for this dumb game.”
Everything Rey was taught was taught from living most of her years as a scavenger and fending for herself. She wasn't going to let this mission break her. She is strong and fearless and she was focused on finding the missing droid, BB-8.