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When the green light faded, you dropped your groceries and covered your mouth with your hands to stop yourself from laughing with joy. The ginger general frowned at you. "Uh, hey. Ha, hi."you managed to get out. He strode up to you with overpowering strides. Maybe this is bad.
"Who are you?"he asked in his addicting accent.
"(full name)."
"How did I get here?"
"Uh, I'm not quite sure myself actually."you blushed.
"Where am I?"
"(Location), on Earth."
"Where is 'Earth'?"
"You're in an entirely different galaxy."you rubbed your arms. He hummed in disapproval.
"I am General Hux of the First Order."
"Oh, I know who you are."you sighed.
"Are you Resistance?"
"No! I'm not!!"you snapped at the thought of him looking down on you because of you being a part of the Resistance.
"Hmm, I see."there was a spark of interest in his eyes, or maybe you just imagined it, who knows?
"Anyways, welcome to my home. Sit down."you motioned to the couch and he obeyed. You walked into the kitchen to put away your groceries. "Alright, let's get one thing straight, alright? You are not-"you looked into the living room to see Hux playing with your cat. The sight melted your cold demeanor.
"You were saying?"That cocky son of a-
"You are no longer in your universe or time. The only way for you to survive is to listen to me, although I'm pretty sure you can still survive- Anyway!! Listen to me and everything will go smoothly. There is a guest room upstairs and that is where you will sleep."
"Who is this?"
"His name is (cat name). He's really friendly, hey, wait!! Listen to me, I'll only say this once! One time! That's it! You were once a general and I am now in charge! Listen. To. Me. I have to work Monday through Friday."
"What is that?
"What is what?"
"Monday."
"It's a day of the week. Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday are week days. Saturday and Sunday are weekends. Anyway, Back to my point. You keep the house in good shape and then we'll go from there. I'm boss, remember that! Would you like something to drink?"you batted your eyelashes at him.
"Nothing, general. Oh that's right, I'm general."he glared at you.
"Shut up, Armitage."you grunted. His eyes went slightly wide.
"How do you-"
"Because I'm big boss."you grinned at him. "I'm getting you water."
"Do you have alcohol?"he spoke up. You gnawed on your lower lip. You weren't sure how he acts when he's under the influence.
"Not normally."you said softly.
"So, yes?"
"Yeah."you grumbled and went to the kitchen and got out a bottle of Baileys Irish Cream. You poured him a glass and got yourself a glass of water. You went back to him and gingerly gave him the liquor. "So, I don't normally have alcohol, like ever. This is a one time thing. It was a gift from my friend, so, yeah."you awkwardly took a sip of your water without making eye contact with him.
"I normally do not let young girls dominate me, but you are so. . . cute."you blushed and looked at him. Hux's ice blue eyes stared you down. You looked away.
"I don't usually dominate."you mumbled. You stared into your clear drink, his piercing gaze still burned into your body.
"Did I turn you from a commanding General to a blushing adolescent?"you shifted from foot to foot and refused to look at him. You heard him stand up but you focused on the water shaking from your unsteady hand.
His pristine black boots came into your view. "(Last Name)."he said boldly. You stared into your glass still. It all happened in a second, The glass was thrown from your hand, most of the water getting on your shirt, and Hux's gloved hand gripping at your jaw and forcing you to look at him. Your breathing picked up and your chest heaved rapidly. "Look at me when I'm talking to you."his icy voice said calmly. "I have a few questions. One, are you only acting as an adolescent or are you actually one?"
"I'm an adult."you said nervously. He hummed as his blue gaze raked over your wet body. "Next,"his eyes shot back to yours. "Did you really think you could dominate me? Did you think that just because I am not in my own galaxy that I would just abandon everything I know and listen to a short, dim-witted, young female like you? No matter how gorgeous you are?"he mumbled the last part but it still fell on your ears. You blushed and tugged your bottom lip between your teeth.
He glared at you and brought your face close to him. "Hux! General!"you squealed out.
"Quiet!"he hissed. "My last question, did you really think I could resist you? You are gorgeous and are a great commander, even if you do not do it often. And, if you know me, you know I take what I want, and that is exactly what I am doing."he smashed his lips to yours, kissing you heatedly and dominating and addictive. You gasped and Hux pushed his tongue into your mouth. The scent of his cologne and the slight taste of alcohol made your mind foggy. His strong arm wrapped around to your back and pulled you close. "Hux!"you gasped out and he growled in response. His arm moved to the back of your thighs and he picked you up, your legs wrapping around his waist. His free hand gripped your soft hair and pulled it so your head was back. He latched his lips on your neck, creating violent hickies on your soft skin. "Uhh."you moaned loudly. You raked your fingers through his neat red hair, messing up it's style. He left your neck and moved to your mouth again.
You had never though that Hux had this side and it amazed you. You were brought back from your thoughts when Hux set you back on your feet. "You're perfection."he mumbled in your hair. "And I have a liking for perfection."he lapped at your hickies.
"Hux."you whispered. He looked at you. "You still have to sleep in the guest room."you mumbled. He started at you for a bit.
"No."he simply said.
"Ha, yeah."you said weakly and sat on the couch. He glared at you.
"No."it was your turn to stared at him.
"Yes."
"I will change your mind."
"Alright, is that a promise?"his blue stare met your (e/c) one.
"Of course."a grin formed on your face.
"Alright, Army."he chuckled and joined you on the couch.
What an interesting day it was.