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❝Can I help you handsome?❞
Mettaton was just about to close the shop when he saw someone standing at the doorway ❝Are you lost, dear?❞
“Dear god,” the General murmured, peering over the other’s shoulder and into the shop.
He had a light blush on his cheeks, obviously quite embarrassed to be standing in front of such a shop. A man of his rank, here? That should have been unthinkable.
“How do you run this shop without dying of embarrassment every day?” He asked genuinely, not meaning any harm.
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Kylo stayed crouched on the ground, glaring weakly up at Hux. Was he fucking doing paperwork? Kylo gnashed his teeth together, fingers curling into a tight fist. Kylo pushed himself up on shaky legs, bracing himself with one hand on the top of the desk, looming over Hux.
Shoving the paperwork off Hux’s desk, Kylo put one knee on the surface, grabbing Hux’s jacket lapels.
“God fucking damnit, Hux.” Kylo snarled.
One second, Hux was busied with his paperwork and the next, everything was literally flying across his room. He was going to growl, but stopped himself when he inhaled, the Omega’s scent distracting him. His pupils dilated while he stared at Kylo. He wasn’t going to admit it, but he was starting to feel aroused.
Hux grabbed Kylo’s biceps and pinned him against the desk, breathing heavily. He got onto the desk and straddled the Omega, sliding his hands under Kylo’s shirt.
“Is this what you wanted?”
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After the impact against the ground, and the stranger, Sora hadn’t been expecting yet another blow against him. Being shoved off by the stranger, the Beta huffed out a laboured breath, part of his side aching uncomfortably.
Eyes opened a second later, an inaudible groan leaving his lips as he watched the disgruntled Alpha. Oh, fuck. A shudder of anxiety shot through his back at the other’s snarl, visibly shrinking back from the older male. Why couldn’t everything be as easy as it was in video games?
“Ah- Shit. Sorry!” The student grimaced, the pitch in his voice going up an octave from panic. “I lost my footing- Fuck. Sorry.”
Hux snorted and pushed himself off of the ground, brushing some dirt off of himself. He had just gotten his uniform cleaned too.. The Alpha shot a harsh glare at the Beta. The only thing more annoying than something like this was Kylo Ren.
“Watch where you’re going, next time. Not everyone will be as kind as I am.” Surely, there were people that would have had a worse reaction to being bumped into. Some others told him that he was one of the nicer Alphas. Probably because he had a bit of a soft spot for those that were weaker than him. Not that he would admit that out loud.
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Kylo stumbled as Hux pushed him away, his fuzzy mind recognizing that Hux took him into his office. He groaned, heat and pleasure pooling in his abdomen. His limbs felt heavy and sore, and with a pained grunt he crouched on the floor next to Hux’s desk, hand pressed against the desk leg to hold himself.
He glared weakly up at Hux, opening his mouth to snap back, but all that came out was a pained groan. He grabbed his hair, gnashing his teeth together and pulling on the strands, trying to distract himself from what he was feeling. Hux’s Alpha scent was filtering through his nose, and god, all he wanted to do was climb on Hux and let him—
Kylo inhaled sharply, cutting off his own thoughts.
Hux rubbed his temples and shook his head. Maybe he could wait it out. He nodded to himself. He could control himself for a few hours before escorting Kylo out at lunch, when everyone would be distracted.
The general raised his hands and reached for his pile of paperwork, pulling it closer to where he was. He picked up a pen and started reading and signing, like he did everyday. It wasn’t much, but it did help him to get his mind off of the Omega that was currently in heat. In his office.
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Kylo jerked when Hux began to pull him. Hux words started finally making it to his brain, and he registered what the Alpha was saying. Someone smelled him, Hux was taking him to his office. Hus was… trying to protect him?
His head was too fuzzy to properly register that fact, but he allowed himself to be tugged along, his hands gripping Hux. He heard Hux tell him to go, but Kylo just groaned, gripping Hux’s jacket tighter, leaning against Hux and pressing against the Alpha’s side.
Hux was stiff, nails digging into the Omega’s shoulders. He pushed Kylo away from himself. He took a deep breath, but soon cursed himself, overwhelmed with the scent of Kylo’s heat. He rushed to sit down behind his desk, putting his head in his hands.
“What am I going to do with you, Kylo?” He asked, knowing that the Omega probably wouldn’t respond. He was too far gone now. He lowered his hands and tapped his fingers against his desk.
Hux had basically trapped himself. He couldn’t open the door again-- Other Alphas would immediately come their way. If he got close to Kylo, Kylo would probably try to make a move on him. He was stuck. He would have to help Kylo through this heat.
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“What the hell are you talking about? I take suppress….ants…”
Kylo voice trailed off, his eyes suddenly going wide with shock. Yes, he did take suppressants, but since the incident with Hux… Fuck, he had forgotten to take his heat suppressants.
He hardly even heard the words Hux said to him. Almost as soon as it hit him that he was going into heat, his body felt like it was burning up. His vision doubled for a moment, breath coming out in short pants.
Fuck, his heat was hitting him. Strong. And in front of Hux of all people. Kylo doubled over, his hand coming up to rest on Hux’s shoulder, gripping his jacket and clinging to Hux as a wave of heat washed over him. It was painful and overwhelming all at the same time.
He hadn’t had a heat since he was a teenager, when presented as an Omega. Since then, he vowed to himself that he would never go through another heat again. He had been on suppressants ever since then.
Hux jumped slightly when Ren touched him-- Part of him wanted to push Kylo away, but the other part of him wanted to help Kylo. He was disgusted with himself. He had never wanted to help this idiotic Omega before.
Hux tensed when he heard footsteps coming their way. It was another Alpha. He growled and dragged Kylo towards his office, punching his code in hastily. The Alpha tugged Kylo into the room, locking the door behind himself.
“They smelled you, Kylo,” he hissed softly. “Go lock yourself in the bathroom or something,” he huffed, starting to pant. He wouldn’t be able to hold himself back for much longer.
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“What the hell!?”
Kylo yelled at the person who ran into him, scowling when he realized it was Hux, of all people. He stretched himself up, glaring at Hux. The General looked at him… oddly. His pupils were dilated and he hand a hand covering his nose.
“What are you on about?” The Omega bristled. “I’m fine, General.” Okay yes, he felt sick, felt weird, and maybe he should have taken the day off, but there was no way he would admit that to Hux.
Hux sneered at Kylo, taking a step back from the Omega. He already felt his face heating up, but it wasn’t like he could help it in this situation. “You’re an idiot, you know that?”
“You’re in heat.” He said, inching towards his door. He needed to get out of this situation before he lost his self control. “Don’t tell me that this is your first time,” he said.
“You shouldn’t be here. Go home before you make the whole place stink. There are a lot of unmated Alphas here too, you know. Not all of them can control themselves.”
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Kylo did not want to go back to the base. He felt feverish since morning, and he blamed it on fucking Hux fucking shooting him in the fucking shoulder. If he got an infection he was going to return the favor to Hux.
His breath was starting to become more labored as he walked along the hallway, feeling sicker and sicker as the day went along. He was hot underneath his military uniform, pulling at his collar and wiping sweat off his brow.
Hux was on his way to his own office, grumbling and rubbing the back of his neck. God. It absolutely reeked of an Omega in heat. He sped up, trying to get into his office. It wouldn’t do him any good if he went into rut for some random Omega.
He didn’t pay much attention to anyone as he walked, slamming into Kylo. Hux growled and stepped back, lifting a hand to cover his nose. He looked over the other Omega, pupils dilating. So it was Kylo.. He did his best to keep composed, narrowing his eyes at the other.
“Ren, what the hell?! Shouldn’t you be at home?”
[✝] challenge mode: gold
Kylo clenched his hand into a fist, nostrils flaring with his breath. He knew he was losing blood, that he had a fucking bullet in his arm that would probably need to be removed, but he didn’t care.
So he pulled his arm back as much as he could muster, and threw a punch. It was able to land on Hux’s face, but he didn’t know how hard it landed, nor did he care.
“You may have everyone else blinded, but not me.” He hissed between his teeth, voice soft and shaky. He pushed Hux away from him. He needed to get to medical bay before he actually collapsed in front of Hux. He would rather shoot himself before he let that happen.
Hux blinked as the Omega’s fist landed on his cheek. It wasn’t that strong, but it was enough to push his face to the side. A little. He rolled his eyes and looked over to the weakened Omega.
“You will bow down in time. Everyone does.” He said, looking confident in himself. “Now shoo,” the Alpha said, making a sweeping motion with his hand. “I don’t want you bleeding out in front of my office.”
He fixed his gloves and greatcoat, raising his clean hand to push his hair back into place. “I’ll see you soon then, Kylo.”
[✝] challenge mode: gold
Kylo yelled out when his head hit the wall, hissing. His eyes were wild, letting out a groan when Hux pulled his fingers out, hand grabbing his shoulder.
“Well, Hux, I think you’re a sorry excuse for an Alpha. You’re all alike, thinking you’re better.” Kylo pulled himself off the wall, blood dripping to the floor from his arm. He shot his injured arm up, ignoring the pain, to push against Hux’s neck, smearing blood over Hux’s exposed skin.
“You’re nothing more than a sadist trying to overcompensate for your lack of dominance.”
Hux laughed and shoved Kylo’s arm away, not bothering to wipe any of the blood off of himself. Red was a good color him. He gave a short shrug and glanced off to the side. “I know that I’m a sadist, but I’m not compensating for anything.”
“No one else doubts me. They all worship me. You-- You’re just,” he shook his head, looking for the right word.
“You’re just. Defective. A problem that refuses to get solved.”
[✝] challenge mode: gold
Kylo grunted in pain, weakly gripping Hux’s arm, glaring at Hux as sweat dripped down his brow. He narrowed his eyes at Hux, the other pushed his face close. Kylo’s breath hitched in pain as Hux shoved another finger in his wound, but anger flared.
How dare Hux talk to him like that. Just because Hux was a fucking Alpha.
So he spit in Hux’s face.
“You think you’re above me?” Kylo snarled wildly. “You need me to be injured just to even be equal with me.”
The Alpha growled at Kylo and raised a hand, slapping the Omega hard across the face. He knocked their foreheads together roughly, satisfied at the sound of Kylo’s head slamming back against the wall.
“If you were really strong, you’d still be able to fight back. This injury is nothing. I’ve suffered far worse and was still able to kill my opponents.”
“You know what I think, Kylo Ren? I think that you’re just weak.” He pushed his fingers in deep before yanking them out, raising his fingers up to taste the other’s blood, looking him straight in the eyes. “Ah. And I know for a fact that I’m above you.”
The sound of the door opening was enough to catch Sousuke’s attention and he lifted his head from where he had been setting out a fresh tray of triple chocolate muffins behind the glass. This was no normal customer. No indeed, he could see that right from the get go and the dark haired Alpha found himself unconsciously straightening his posture, squaring his shoulders, eyes briefly focused on the other man with a fairly intense look.. before he shifted it, and easy smile touching his expression instead.
“A cake, you say. Well it seems to me you’ve come to the right place.” Probably not the time for joviality, but it was second nature at this point. He paused for a moment removing the gloves from his hands and setting them on the side. “It was finished last night. Hopefully it will be to…” Your tastes..? No. Unlikely. “..the tastes of the recipient. Just a moment.” With that said he turned from the counter and headed into the hallway that led to the kitchen and the chiller where the cake was being kept to keep it as fresh as possible. Of course it didn’t take long for him to retrieve said confectionery, and he was soon stepping around the counter to place himself on the same side as the man with the notable military bearing. “Here you are. One special order cake.” He stated. “I assume you would like to see it before you pay? Just in case anything is not to your liking.”
Hux nodded and watched the other walk off to retrieve the cake. He quickly pulled out his wallet, fishing through it to find the money that the others had given him to pay for the damn cake.
He eyed the box, doing his best to keep from sneering at the thing. The cake wasn’t his, so he really didn’t care to see how it looked. “I’m alright. I’ll just pay for it,” he grumbled.
“They say that you’re the best there is, anyway. I think that I can trust my soldiers,” he said. The general looked the other Alpha over again. He just couldn’t get over his curiosity. Maybe the other Alpha had been in the military before and was discharged..?
“I hope you won’t mind if I ask you something..?”
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Kylo may had to admit he underestimated Hux.
In the span of a second, pain ripped through Kylo’s shoulder, the realization that Hux shot him clicking in his head. He snarled, his instinct to lunge forward, but Hux grabbed his wounded shoulder, causing him to curse out in pain, and push him back.
Freezing when he felt the barrel of Hux’s gun against his head, Kylo snarled but kept his muscles still. His nostrils flared as he breathed heavily. He grit his teeth, refusing to cry out in pain when the General pushed his fingers in the wound.
Kylo’s hands gripped at his side, his muscles shaking from pain and held in anger. His jaw was locked to tightly he felt his teeth grinding together painfully.
“Fuck you Hux.” Kylo breathed out heavily through his nose, trying to keep his voice even.
“Is that the best comeback that you can come up with, Ren?” He asked, his head cocking to the side slightly. “I’m a little disappointed. I know that you can do much better than that. You usually have so much more to say,” he said, leaning in so his face was just inches away from Kylo’s.
He clicked his tongue and pushed another finger into the wound, twisting them roughly inside of the other’s wound. “It’s alright. You can cry out in pain, Ren. I’ll understand. Omegas aren’t known for being able to control themselves around Alphas after all,” he sneered.
“You really should learn how to respect those of higher ranks, you know.”
[✝] challenge mode: gold
Kylo could feel himself becoming smug at the General’s ire. Seeing Hux become so out of place with anger pleased him, knowing he could get under the General’s skin. He couldn’t help but let his guard slip, overcome by the General’s anger—
—only to find Hux’s fist against his nose.
The omega snarled and yelled out, feeling a gush of blood coming from his nose, his gloved hand coming up to his face. He glared at Hux, eyes blown with fury. How dare he?
“You wouldn’t dare.” Kylo snapped at Hux, clenching his hands at his sides, blood running down his face. No way Hux would shoot him. “You don’t have the guts.”
The look in Hux’s eyes was absolutely wild when he reached to his side, pulling his gun out of it’s holster. Clicking the safety off, he shot the omega in the shoulder without hesitation.
Before Kylo could fall down, Hux gripped him by the injured shoulder and shoved him up against the wall. “What was not about me not having the guts, Ren?” He asked, almost sweetly, a cruel smile settling on his lips. He raised the gun up to the side of the Omega’s head, pressing the barrel against Kylo’s temple roughly, his finger on the trigger.
The hand holding Kylo up slipped down slightly, just enough to allow Hux’s finger enough room to slip into the wound. The Alpha pushed his finger in as deep as he could before curling his finger inside of the other. “Tell me again how I don’t deserve the title of general, Ren. Do it. I dare you.”
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Kylo clenched his teeth, fuming.
“Oh of course, nothing get past the great General Hux.” Kylo spit out the title like poison on his tongue, sneering at Hux. Kylo used his larger frame to hover over Hux, trying to intimidate the alpha.
Kylo scrunched his nose up as Hux bared his sharp teeth at them, and scoffed, pushing himself away from Hux, hoping the ginger slammed the back of his stupid head against the wall.
“You think you are worthy of the title ‘General’? Can you even shoot a moving target?”
Hux took a deep breath and straightened his back, glaring at the other harshly. He wouldn’t allow himself to get intimidated by the Omega’s size. It was a weak tactic, honestly.
The General ground his teeth together again, his back pressing against the wall harder when Kylo pushed him once more. He felt a few strands of hair slip out of place. It annoyed him.
Without a word, Hux raised his fist and punched Kylo in the nose with all of the strength he could gather at the moment. “Do you want to keep testing me, Ren?” He asked, his voice raised. The general barely raised his voice, even when he was annoyed. “Do you want to see if I can? Go run down that hallway and I’ll shoot you.”
He looked absolutely murderous, stepping towards the Omega, placing a hand on his chest and shoving him back. “I’ll shoot you dead.”