Poe’s heart practically ached with fondness, the smile pulling at his lips probably more felt, than seen, at this distance.

“I know I shouldn’t want this,” he murmured quietly. “I know I should- give you time. Give us both time.”

He leaned closer, pressing another kiss to Finn’s lips that was just as sweet, squeezing his hand.

“But I can barely believe what I’ve found and I don’t see why I should waste a second if it. He - I - was right. You’re incredible, Finn.”