“So this is it. We’re boyfriends now?” Mac still sounded uncertain. Jez pressed his palm against Mac’s chest and felt the answering thud of his heart. “Yep. Boyfriends who aren’t gay.” He chuckled. Mac was quiet for a moment. “We’re going to tell people now, yeah? And they’ll all assume we’re gay.” Jez shrugged. “Let them think what they like. Gay, bi, gay for each other, I don’t care. Fuck labels. I’m into you and you’re into me, and that’s what matters.”