Ben smirks to himself. Messing with his timid assistant is one of the few joys of his life at the office. That and watching Rose Tico, his mother’s diminutive spitfire EA, attempt to reach the spare Keurig cups that he intentionally keeps on the top shelf in the staff kitchen. He's such a jerk I love him
Ben trying to figure out how to get the sweater and get his package and and OMG I'm still dying
Rey.
Rey Johnson.
Rey Johnson-Solo .
BEN BEN BENNNNNNNNNNNNNN
“Because you’re a girl?” Ben shakes his head, still confused.
Her eyes go wide, and she blurts out, “Because I have a period. I menstruate.”
THEY. ARE. PERFECT. FOR. EACH. OTHER
Ben grunts with disgust and tries to school his features into an expression that a normal person would have. I still love him.
Clad only in his KISS ME sweater. SQUEEEEEEEEE
“Don’t deny that this was the position you wanted.” TYPICAL HAHAHAHA
Oh my goodness this was so much fun!!!! THANK YOU!
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