"Don't hold a candle to you right now," Finn murmured back. He'd managed to open his eyes in time to watch Poe come undone and he was still reeling from it, like it was something he wasn't mean to see. But he was. It was for him.

This was real. They were doing this.

He wrapped his arms around Poe, the filthy one going to his back so he could take a deep kiss. "Can't believe-" He paused to kiss him again. "This is real, right? This is real. We're- We're-"

Finally, he leaned away to look at Poe, curious and hopeful. Boyfriends, right? It wasn't just fooling around. That's what they agreed to a moment ago. This was... more. This was actually more.

His luck was never this good. He needed to hear it.