flightforfreedom: (wtf)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-05-20 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
Poe felt a surge of protectiveness run through him at Finn’s honest surprise. No. That was wrong. Finn should have heard a hundred thousand sweeter things, should have always felt loved, always felt—

But then he was very effectively distracted, groaning a little into the kiss and leaning back to grip the counter to steady himself. God, Finn’s kisses made him weak in the knees...
flightforfreedom: (swipe right)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-05-20 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Poe let out a curse, immediately turning his attention to the bacon, waving a strip of it up into the air and then down onto a plate.

“Well, if the bacon’s burned anyway, I don’t see why we can’t entertain ourselves otherwise in the meantime...” He took the pan off the fire and turned off the stove.