Poe didn't feel calm. He felt like he had a flock of tiny birds trapped in his ribcage. But Finn's calm had an effect on him, and those birds slowly began to quiet down as Finn kissed him.

He'd left it too late, he always did. But at least he made it, in the end.

He grasped Finn's hand, fingers curling around Finn's so that he could feel the thick metal band against Finn's skin. Just to remind himself that Finn had put it there.

"Can't really give you the little house on Yavin that I meant to," He said, trying to make a joke, smiling with watery eyes.