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Bang.
A loud crash. And then whispers. Who the fuck would be up at the time? It was five a.m. Drunk hooligans? No, they were usually gone by four. A raccoon? No, Hux always kept his trash tucked in the bin securely. With a sigh, and one more slick of his hair with the hair-gel, Hux stomped outside with a frown and his brows furrowing. He fixed his tie and opened the door, coughing slightly in annoyance at the boy who was on his porch.
“How may I help you?” Hux asked, fixing his hair a bit and staring at the boy in the eye. He didn’t look that much younger then Hux. He was a bit taller then him, though, and he had long black locks that fell to his shoulders. The man(boy?) was definitely muscular, as Hux could see through the tight blue shirt he was wearing. With another cough, considering the man was still looking at him, Hux crossed his arms.
“Oh.” was all that the man-boy blurted out, his brown eyes wide. “Sorry, my — my, uh, frisbee…”
“I can see that,” Hux replied with a slight roll of his eyes, “What are you doing playing frisbee this early? It’s barely 6 A.M. yet.”
“I was bored.”
Huh almost laughed, but stopped himself, “Right. Well please don’t let it happen again.”
With a swift nod, the man-child left. As he jumped over the wooden gate, with a bite of his lip, he yelled to Hux: “By the way, I’m Kylo.”
Kylo? What a stupid name.
“Hux.” Hux called back. And with that, he slammed the door and finished getting ready for work.