[an absolutely radiant grin appears on han's face when kylo appears at the door. it doesn't matter that he's in pajamas, or that he looks overly tired and honestly a little thin. it's ben and that's enough to put a smile on han's face.
the previous version of han was always too cautious to get too physical with kylo--he wasn't sure if it was his place, if that was the kind of relationship they had, etc, etc. this version of han doesn't give a shit, he's had ben just long enough to get used to the concept of cuddling and he's going to have his fill, dammit. he barely gives kylo any time to take in his appearance before he throws his arms around kylo's neck, uncaring of the fact he has to reach up to do it. who's getting pets on the back of his head? kylo is, that's who. good luck prying him off.]
Look at you!
[at least that bellow is muffled by kylo's pajamas. small mercies?]
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the previous version of han was always too cautious to get too physical with kylo--he wasn't sure if it was his place, if that was the kind of relationship they had, etc, etc. this version of han doesn't give a shit, he's had ben just long enough to get used to the concept of cuddling and he's going to have his fill, dammit. he barely gives kylo any time to take in his appearance before he throws his arms around kylo's neck, uncaring of the fact he has to reach up to do it. who's getting pets on the back of his head? kylo is, that's who. good luck prying him off.]
Look at you!
[at least that bellow is muffled by kylo's pajamas. small mercies?]