Family, by celeste9
Poe really, really wasn’t trying to eavesdrop, and he definitely wasn’t, uh, having feelings or anything. Kriff. BB-8’s domed head was cool beneath his hand.
“Sorry,” he said, and Finn and Rey both looked at him. “Sorry, I just, uh. Finn is right. You aren’t alone, either of you. And you can have me? I mean, Finn, you already have me. I think. If you want. I think you do.” Stinking bantha piss. “Anyway, I’m here, and I think you’re both amazing, and you’re not alone anymore.”
Just a bit of post-Last Jedi OT3 fluff. *happy sigh*