[ Now that it's been said and responded to, Finn feels bad about saying he's glad that James is here. A selfish part of him really is glad, but that means James is away from his ship and his Starfleet and his galaxy. At least it's temporary but that also means it's... temporary.
He closes his eyes and tries to etch this moment to memory, one of many moments he's tried to do so.
Then the question's asked and he's brought back to reality, glancing over to see the forgotten plate sitting beside them. He has to huff a little laugh. ]
No, no. I can get it.
[ Maybe separation would be good for them? Good for James? Let him have a second to realize what the hell just happened? Finn's still kind of reeling and he's almost used to this between them.
He presses a kiss to Jim's neck, hands just above his hips as if he can maneuver him off. Not that he's excited about it, but, y'know. ]
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He closes his eyes and tries to etch this moment to memory, one of many moments he's tried to do so.
Then the question's asked and he's brought back to reality, glancing over to see the forgotten plate sitting beside them. He has to huff a little laugh. ]
No, no. I can get it.
[ Maybe separation would be good for them? Good for James? Let him have a second to realize what the hell just happened? Finn's still kind of reeling and he's almost used to this between them.
He presses a kiss to Jim's neck, hands just above his hips as if he can maneuver him off. Not that he's excited about it, but, y'know. ]