237. Never (by All the luck in the world)

Henry's POV

While hugging Kenny, I placed my head against his neck, breathing in his scent combined with the shower gel and shampoo that I had used as well.

My fingertips still trembled slightly, and my feelings were all over the place as I couldn't fathom the exhilaration I experienced at Kenny's words. He wasn't just speaking up for me; he declared his ownership, this time clearer than it could ever be.

Ahhh, I am so happy I could die.

"Are you gay?" The flustered yet also indignant voice of that red-haired woman, way too loud and way too shrill, threw me back into the abyss.

I could feel the stares of the people in the packed dining room, and I noticed Kenny's muscles tightening.