Finn's smile came out again, unable to believe his luck right now. This morning, he'd woken up wondering if Poe would ever return, trying to talk himself out of getting his hopes up. Now, not only was Poe here, but he wanted something more, too.

It could all be temporary. One or both of them could port out tomorrow. The war could take a bad turn hours after Poe left. Anything could happen, and he'd be lying if he said this wasn't frightening.

But Finn reached out and took Poe's hand in his, anyway, squeezing it firmly like before. "Let's go on a date," he repeated happily, his laughter getting in the way. "Yeah, let's. Where do you want to go? Anywhere at all."