How about something in your Friends With Renefits 'verse, Mitaka and Steve maybe? They would be so cute together!
“Hey honey, have you seen my tie?” Mitaka poked his head into the bathroom, fingers fumbling with his shirt buttons and feeling a twinge of annoyance at the sight of Steve, still lounging in the bath.
“I have not,” Steve practically sang, gripping the bars on either side of the bath and raising himself up with a groan. “Have you seen my leg?”
“Yes, I tripped over it because you left it next to the bed, again. Do you want me to get it for you?” Mitaka wet his lips, eyes trailing down the delicate whorls of tentacles across Steve’s back. The tattoo shifted as Steve turned and winked.
“Nah, it’s okay, just help me into the bedroom and we can finish getting ready.” Steve leaned on Mitaka’s arm, nuzzling into the side of his neck. “I can’t wait for tonight.”
Nodding, Mitaka ruffled at Steve’s hair with a towel, fluffing it into its usual disarray, “It’s been a long time coming.” He smiled to himself, “I’m just glad they’re happy.”
“You’re right sweetheart,” Steve squeezed Mitaka to his side and reached for the hairdryer, “pass me my sock please?” He stretched out and caught a glimpse of the bedside clock. “We’re not going to be late, are we?”
“Nah, Phasma asked them to come over at eight, we’ve got plenty of time.” Mitaka swooped in to press their lips together, fingers threading into the damp tendrils of Steve’s hair.
Pulling back, Steve raised his hand to brush across Mitaka’s fingers, “If you start that we really will be late.”
“Ugh, I suppose you’re right,” Mitaka said with a roll of his eyes, “I’m already on Phasma’s bad side, Unamo’s too for that matter.”
“Why?!” Steve’s eyes widened and he squeezed tight on Mitaka’s hand, relaxing slightly when he saw the smirk on Mitaka’s face.
“Well Phasma bet that Hux would propose, and Unamo bet that it would be Kylo.” Mitaka shrugged, “I said they both would.”
Steve smiled softly, carefully easing his leg into the socket, “And you won.” He brought Mitaka’s hand to his lips, “You’re such a romantic.”
“I have good inspiration.” Mitaka said, finally locating his tie, half hidden behind the wardrobe and fastening it about his neck, “What do you think? Good enough for an engagement party?”
“You look perfect honey.” Steve smiled to himself, Mitaka looked good enough for an engagement. He thought to the little box hidden in his bedside drawer. Tonight wasn’t the night, he didn’t want to take away any attention from Kylo and Hux’s good news.
Soon though, he thought.