But no, Finn pushed the melancholy logic aside and suddenly found the term a little more freeing. It felt like they did have time, that there was still room to make mistakes and fix them.
Even with that knowledge, Finn's heart hammered hard in chest, thinking Poe was about to take it all back already. If it was honest, it'd be okay. Even though the fear of being alone, something that hadn't managed to grip him in a long time, suddenly flared again through his veins like burning ice.
But he stopped, pulling away from Poe to pant and look down at him, trying to remember every inch of him during however much time he had left.
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But no, Finn pushed the melancholy logic aside and suddenly found the term a little more freeing. It felt like they did have time, that there was still room to make mistakes and fix them.
Even with that knowledge, Finn's heart hammered hard in chest, thinking Poe was about to take it all back already. If it was honest, it'd be okay. Even though the fear of being alone, something that hadn't managed to grip him in a long time, suddenly flared again through his veins like burning ice.
But he stopped, pulling away from Poe to pant and look down at him, trying to remember every inch of him during however much time he had left.