Finn hissed a gasp when Poe brushed against him, a lot of other ideas coming to the forefront of his mind that he probably shouldn't be considering right now.

But by the time Finn found the couch, Poe was laughing. He smiled, confused but delighted, laughing a little, too. His hand combed through Poe's hair as he pulled apart to look at him. "What's so funny?"