Chapter 3

There was knocking at you door, loud knocking." (Y/n)! Get up! We have training to do! Do you hear me?!" It was Kylo screaming at you through the door. Of course, you didn't hear him.

You were too busy being asleep.

Suddenly, the door bursts open, revealing a very pissed off Kylo. He glared at your sleeping body. He stomps over to the side of your bed, ripping the covers off of you, making you slowly wake up," Ugh, what do you want, Kylo?" You mumbled into your pillow, still half asleep.

"You are suppose to be awake and ready for our training. Now get out of that bed and put something...decent on. Now!" He growled, then he noticed your lack of pants, causing him to blush slightly, luckily he had his helmet on.

You softly groan and roll out of the bed," Fine, now get out and let me change." You groan, while pushing him out of your room and closing the door. You sighed and walk over to the dresser, pulling opening one of the shelves. Of course everything inside of the dresser was black, as in black shirts and black pants. 'How colorful, I'm gonna look like a fucking rainbow. Yay.' You thought sarcastically. You quickly grab a shirt and a pair of pants and quickly change. You put your shoes back on and run your fingers through your (h/l) (h/c) hair. You open the door and see Kylo standing there with his arms crossed," I'm ready." You say, still sleepy. Kylo didn't say anything, he just turned and started walking down the hall, probably towards the training room. You follow behind him, yawning and rubbing the sleep from your eyes.

When you both get there, Kylo pulls something from his belt and chucks it across the room, which was extremely large and surprisingly empty." That is your lightsaber, pick it up." He commanded, glancing at you. You look at him then back at the thrown lightsaber, you then shrug your shoulders and start walking towards it to pick it up. Suddenly, your body stops moving with you in mid-walk." No, pick it up with the force, you must concentrate on the object." Kylo said behind you, then you could move again.

"Alright alright....." You mumble and stare at the sheathed saber, you then hold your hand out towards it, concentrating hard on it. It starts to slowly shake, then it shakes rapidly and comes flying at you, but, with your luck, it completely missed you hand, and ended up smacking you dead in the face, causing you to go flying to the floor, the saber landing on your stomach. Kylo then steps into your view, towering over top of you.

"You'll have to work on that a little more. Anyway, onto saber usage!" He said, then walked away from you.

You grumble curse words to yourself as you grab your lightsaber and pull yourself off of the floor.

'If this guy wasn't so attractive, I would kill him right now.'

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