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[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-17 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm waiting for someone." Poe said, frowning deeply.

Force, he didn't want to talk about this. Not with Finn. Not before he could even try. But he couldn't exactly not, right?

"I'm -- look, Finn, normally I'd be overjoyed to see you here, but I - I'm supposed to be going on a date." He said it a little fast, as if trying to force it all out. "I'll take you flying later, alright?"
flightforfreedom: (so mad i threw my necklace out)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-17 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
As soon as he saw that look on Finn's face, he regretted everything. He didn't know what it meant, but he knew he'd hurt Finn. The man was his best friend. Shoving him aside for a date--

Fuck, he was an idiot.

"Finn, wai--" But Finn was already gone.

BB-8 whistled low and mournfully as Poe swore and kicked something hard enough to stub his toe.

"I know. I know. I'm going after him, I can't not go after him. Just - if Trooper gets here, just tell him to take a seat inside, okay? I'll be back."

And then he was off, dashing back outside and trying to track his best friend down, all because he was probably imagining that hurt look in the first place.

"Finn! Would you just -- force, where did you go--"
flightforfreedom: (hot when he's angry)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-17 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Well, great, now he felt stupid on top of everything else. Look, he was right here, and fine. Poe felt heat rising up the back of his neck and cleared his throat.

Damn it. How did Finn still manage to just - throw everything right into the wind, for him?

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine, I just - felt like I was a bit of a dick, so - Look, you said you were waiting for someone, right? Well I've been here for a few hours and know basically everyone here, so - I can help you find whoever you're looking for, or you- you can come and hang out with me until--" He felt a little queasy. God. Poor TROOPER. Could he actually do that, to the man?

"Just - It's fine, you didn't have to leave."
flightforfreedom: (i've got a bad feeling about this)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-17 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
If Poe was a more intelligent man, he might have figured out by now that Something Was Up.

But Poe was not a more intelligent man. He was a flustered, confused man.

He rubbed a hand through his hair and frowned, glancing away.

"It's not weird. I'm kind of doing the same thing. I, uh... I mean, it's going good, I think, but we haven't actually - I haven't technically met him yet. We met online, too. So today was - I don't know, I had this whole date thing planned..." But we was wilting fast. He couldn't do this. Who was he fooling?
flightforfreedom: (space backdrop)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-17 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
Poe, meanwhile, got hung up somewhere else in that sentence and didn’t start unpacking the rest of it.

“Wait, What? You’re going on a date with someone you haven’t even met? What— what about Rey??” Because if someone else had gotten in there when he could have, he was going to be very upset.

Coincidences could wait!!
flightforfreedom: (i've got a bad feeling about this)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-17 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
“Well, Yeah, but I’m not already seeing someone else!”

He was having a really hard time wrapping his head around what was actually going on, here...

He scrubbed his face vigorously.

“Sorry. It’s not any of my business. What you guys do—“ He couldn’t get through the sentence, suddenly way more hurt than he expected. If Finn was free to date other people, why had he never even thought of him?
flightforfreedom: (random handsome)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-17 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
Poe felt like he was going nuts, suddenly. “Rey? You know? Sweet girl that could probably kill me with a thought that you’ve been crushing on since you met her? I thought- I thought you guys finally worked it out, I thought that’s what you meant when you said—“

But that was the moment where Finn’s words finally reached Poe’s brain.

“Hots—“ No. No, it couldn’t be. Could it? Seriously? He felt his face heat up.

Trooper.

Stormtrooper.

“... oh for the love of— I am an idiot—“
flightforfreedom: (finn? naked? what?)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-17 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
“No, it matters,” Poe said quickly, but he was already patting himself down to find his comm and drag it out. He opened the app with lightning speed, his face getting redder by the second, and immediately sent off a message to TROOPER.


Pretty sure it might matter a lot, actually.
flightforfreedom: (intensity while talking)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-17 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
Poe stared him down for several seconds as if he was planning a flight path through 20 laser canons.

There were two options here. Either Finn was still in love with someone else and had accidentally reached Poe, or he and Finn were both—

He stepped forward, suddenly, putting his comm back in his pocket as he crossed the distance between them, as he grasped Finn’s chin and turned it up towards him to take full, firm kiss. He didn’t care, now, if Finn loved someone else. He wasn’t giving up this chance for anything.
flightforfreedom: (let me get this straight)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-17 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
He vaguely heard something clatter to the floor, but he couldn't care less about it. Instead he was entirely focused on the way Finn's lips pressed back against his, of that surge of pressure before Poe's own lips parted and pressed the kiss deeper, years worth of longing all cementing into one deep, desperate kiss.

He heard someone whistle from a few feet away and did not give a single damn in the galaxy.
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[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-17 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)

Poe’s lungs were almost struggling to keep up, and he wet his lips.

“Uh huh.” Eloquent. “And you’re Trooper.”

He sounded like he was in awe of it. He swallowed, brushing knuckles against Finn’s jaw.

It was quiet and almost hesitant when he asked: “So when you were talking about a friend you were trying to get over...”

Please don’t be Rey. Or Rose. Or anyone but him.

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[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2019-07-17 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)

It made his heart pound, aching, but it was a good kind of ache. He was an idiot, but this- he never even dreamed

“I thought you were in love with someone else,” he whispered. “This whole time, I thought I- I didn’t want to get in the way, didn’t want to ruin whatever happiness you wanted— Finn, I’ve always been interested in you. If you had any idea how much I’ve always wanted to do this...”

He trailed off, eyes glancing back down to Finn’s lips, and then leaned in to take a slow, longing kiss.

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