Had Finn said that he loved him. He did but he wasn't certain he'd said it yet. Not with everything going on between them, not with this.

"I don't want it to just be easier. Poe, we can enjoy each other without things being this way. The fear doesn't help. Didn't you want him to stop?" Finn pauses, trying to reel himself back in from such a desperate edge. "I understand why you grew to like it, I really do, but we can have something better. I know we can."