[He doesn't know if Poe's talking to him or everyone else in the split-second where her hands are still clutched tight across his cheeks, hot enough from rising flush that it seems like he might somehow scorch her palms if she doesn't move. If he doesn't move her. If—
Finn stands blankly, swallows thickly. Inhales once and then lifts a hand to brush her cheek in a rush of instinct before he tilts his attention back over his shoulder in time to see Poe getting smacked full-on by someone else's dinner. And then he feels— well, he feels guilty, really. Sheepish in the way he flashes an apologetic smile, taking Rey's fingers in his own and drawing her over towards the space they'd all been sharing before she showed up.]
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[He doesn't know if Poe's talking to him or everyone else in the split-second where her hands are still clutched tight across his cheeks, hot enough from rising flush that it seems like he might somehow scorch her palms if she doesn't move. If he doesn't move her. If—
Finn stands blankly, swallows thickly. Inhales once and then lifts a hand to brush her cheek in a rush of instinct before he tilts his attention back over his shoulder in time to see Poe getting smacked full-on by someone else's dinner. And then he feels— well, he feels guilty, really. Sheepish in the way he flashes an apologetic smile, taking Rey's fingers in his own and drawing her over towards the space they'd all been sharing before she showed up.]
Good to know your team still loves you.