Finn chuckled to himself, inching away look down at Poe properly. He still looked pretty banged up, scratched and bruised here and there. But he was also alive and smiling and probably the most beautiful Finn had ever seen him.

He just stared down at him softly for a moment, the love and relief more than clear, before he finally leaned down to grant Poe's request. The kiss was slow at first, but Finn was quick to deepen, his hand lightly gliding over Poe's chest and arm to just barely touch him.