It was huffed into Poe's hair, but damn if it didn't feel like his heart had taken on a life of it's own. So close to his chest, to the pulse in his neck, Poe had to be hearing how hard it was beating twice over after that long, long pause. It to have been at least a half hour long, Finn was pretty sure. Of just silently holding Poe, feeling his lungs pause then resume, sure he'd done something wrong-
Huh. Suddenly that first night, that whispered perfect and the following response made far more sense.
Finn pressed an kiss into Poe's hair, only just remembering not to tighten his grasp to something painful around the still injured man. There was no escape for either of them now. Not now that he knew he could keep this.
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It was huffed into Poe's hair, but damn if it didn't feel like his heart had taken on a life of it's own. So close to his chest, to the pulse in his neck, Poe had to be hearing how hard it was beating twice over after that long, long pause. It to have been at least a half hour long, Finn was pretty sure. Of just silently holding Poe, feeling his lungs pause then resume, sure he'd done something wrong-
Huh. Suddenly that first night, that whispered perfect and the following response made far more sense.
Finn pressed an kiss into Poe's hair, only just remembering not to tighten his grasp to something painful around the still injured man. There was no escape for either of them now. Not now that he knew he could keep this.