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“Have you seen my—“
“Blue shirt?”
“How’d you know?” Poe asked, head still in the closet.
“I’m wearing it,” Finn said with a nervous laugh.
Poe turned.
“Is that okay? I can find something else if you wanted to wear it.”
“No. I like it on you.”
“Poe, it’s not like at first. We have the time and resources for me to get my own clothes if—“
“Is that what you want?”
“What? No. I like sharing with you. It’s intimate.” Finn’s cheeks grew warm.
Poe pulled Finn into his arms. “I love the way things are.”
“Good. Me too.”