Rhys didn't laugh it off.
He set his fork down, looked around at the whole table watching him, and then looked at me instead, like the answer had never actually been in question.
"Yeah," he said. "We're together. Have been for a while now."
The table exploded.
"HOLY s**t!" Cole yelled, standing halfway out of his seat like he just watched someone score in overtime. "He said it! He actually said it!"
"Sit down, Cole," Coach Hale called from the head of the table, but even he was grinning.
"I called this in September!" someone shouted from further down. "I had a bet on September, somebody owes me twenty bucks!"
"You did not call September, you said Halloween," Micah shot back, laughing, arm still around Harlow. "I've got the group chat, I can prove it."
"Doesn't matter, close enough!
