Finn couldn't believe it was happening while Poe was leaning in. He couldn't believe it when he was... being kissed. He couldn't believe this.

He froze, unbreathing, eyes wide. He couldn't believe it so much that processing the feeling of Poe's lips pressing against his was nearly impossible.

This could not be happening.

Though once he realized that something certainly was, he pressed in just a tiny bit, just enough to feel it and remind himself that this was- this- this was happening?