Poe groaned into the kiss, moving his arms up around Finn's neck mostly so he could press closer.

2 hours ago, he would have laughed outright if someone told him he would be here right now, but he was not about to complain. He broke off the kiss to suck in a breath, a grin slipping to his lips despite himself.

"Probably," he agreed breathlessly, nearly stumbling when Finn abruptly reached the bed, and he grinned, pressing another hard kiss to Finn's mouth as he put a hand on his shoulder to push him down on it.

Probably should be talking. But. Not talking sounded good too.