HoloHorrorCuddles (LuckyxAngel)
This is dedicated to all the Lucky Lovers out there and basically to the anon who thought of this. I guess this is Lucky Thursdays.
Lucky had never seen a holofilm. Well, if you don’t count the educational films troopers were forced to watch. He still remembers when your day off fell on the same as his he asked you what you were going to do with your first day off? Thus responding just watching a holofilm named ‘Mystery’, which was a suspenseful comedy that would leave your ribs in pain. Lucky shot her a look of confusion because he had never heard of this.
“No; have you ever seen a holofilm, for fun?”
A blush illuminated the freckles that scattered across his cheeks and nose. A tug of kindness couldn’t help but pull at the young girl for the man who has been nothing but nice and protective, even if it was completely obnoxious and excessive. But, I guess it would be a nice way to thank him.
“Would…would you like to-to to watch it with me?”
With a nod, the two set off to get a permit to allow him in her quarters.
It’s been many movies since the two saw ‘Mystery’. And the girl Lucky had deemed Angel had now had a permanent permit due to their movie nights. Every other week they would take turns and choose; this week it was Lucky’s turn and he had wanted to watch a horror film. He gave you the name and you’d find it.
“’No Face’, alright.” you sighed passing the chip to the trooper.
He chuckled before setting up the film; it started and he sat on the pillows that were sprawled in front of the couch.
“Yes, Angel.” He looked up to see those doe (y/e/c) eyes peer down at him from the couch. “Relax, it won’t be that bad. Nothing I haven’t seen.”
You sink back into the couch, pulling your blanket up. “Yeah, but I haven’t seen what you’ve seen,” you mumbled.
He gently laid a hand on your knee. “Nothing I can’t protect you from.” He waited for you to smile and when you did, he began the movie.
Throughout the whole movie, your eyes wide with fear as your body stayed frozen in its upright position. The lights turned on once the film was over and she stayed glued in that spot. Lucky let out a hearty laugh before turning around to talk to Angel.
“That ending was so trash! I mean you can’t kill him; he has no face, he has no body, right Angel?” His blue eyes peered up at the girl. “Angel?” His hand brushed against you and you jumped. You clutched your chest as you tried to regulate your breathing.
“Angel? Are you okay?” Lucky moved to sit next to you on the couch. He tentatively placed a hand on her shoulder.
“I-I’m fine. Thanks, Luck.” You stuttered out. “I think I will go t-to bed now.”
You quickly shot up from your seated position and Lucky followed suit as you made a bee line to the doors.
“Well, um, that was a great movie, b-but I’m picking it next time.”
You avoided all eye contact.
“Ok, Angel.” His chuckle subsided when your body pushed against him and held him in a tight hug. “Oh ok, Angel. Well, I’ll see you later.”
The blast doors open and she let him go and he left. Or so she thought. Lucky had been outside her quarters for about four minutes, telling those in passing “I’m on hall patrol.” Two minutes later you tiredly got dressed to dare venture to the depths of the stormtrooper quarters to retrieve Lucky.
You were startled to see the trooper standing in front of your quarters. He peered through his visors to see your sweaty, distraught figure with big red eyes.
“It’s ok Angel.” He engulfed you in his arms and closed the doors behind you. “I got you.” .
