“You called me your boyfriend.” My face heated. “I did.” “I’m your boyfriend?” “Oh my god,” I said, burying my face in my hands after dropping Pen. “Don’t make it a huge thing.” “Am I?” “Yes!” I yelled, pulling my hands away to glare daggers at him. “Happy?” Enzo’s smile grew, bordering on insanity. “Happier than I’ve ever been.”
