[ There's still the necessary third component, the separate conversation that needs to happen whether they're all a part of it or not, and that's going to be a loop he'll want to close sooner rather than later, but right now, Finn's having a hard time envisioning being any happier than he is with the knowledge that the two people he cares about — loves — most are here with him in a way they haven't always been, not all together like this.

But even if it's easy for him to jokingly rib Poe about not bringing it all up until right now, it also comes out a lot more non-seriously when he's being drawn onto that creaking cot, settling into a casual straddle across Poe's thighs with his knees bracketing in at the other man's hips. ]

I am happy. This. Right here, is what makes me happy. You're a part of that. [ Just like Rey is, and he doesn't think he needs to launch into that set of specifics in order to make it clear, but he's also having a hard time keeping track of his words when Poe's kissing him like that, something that rises in heat and intensity and makes him forget his train of thought as he surges in to kiss the other man back.

Well, he's trying to, but then Poe's withdrawing to say something and Finn wants to make sure he's paying close attention, his hands shifting to grip around Poe's wrists until he can feel the strength of his pulse beneath his thumbs. ] Sure, but taking that away would mean removing yourself from the situation, and you know I was never going to let that happen.