"Lucky me," Finn chuckled to himself, leaning forward again until he could smell Poe's hair and press another kiss to his temple. He didn't like this new, hospital-y smell, though.

"They said you'd be all right," he continued, needing to fill the space with something other than his copious amount of kisses. The war was over now and they were never really an exclusive item, anyway. Not that Finn had been with others or that he thought Poe had, just- He was thinking too much, worried about the future. He kept talking. "Might be a day or so before they let you get around again. Come to think of it, I should probably get the doctor."

Instead, he placed a kiss beside Poe's eye, still doing that anyway, apparently.