You make me unafraid

What would have happened, if Alex would have confessed his love at the night after the karaoke bar? And what if Henry would have reciprocated and not ran away. Just a fluffy one-shot, full of feels, emotions, some hurt and smut, because I love seeing our boys being together.

"You can sit down, I'll see if I can find some more wood to get that fire going again, it will keep off the mosquitos, that will otherwise come to take a bite out of you and you know, only I'm allowed to do that." Henry snorted at that.
"You're ridiculous Alex, but go ahead. A little fire sure will be nice."
Henry plopped down on the blanket, instantly looking up at the sky. He rarely saw a sky as clear as this. At home from the palace gardens at Kensington you almost never saw the stars. His eyes automatically began to wander. Looking for the formations he knew.
Alex was back with a few logs he threw in the fire, that instantly started to crackle again, giving off a warm orange glow.
Alex appeared in his view, looking down at Henry expectantly.
"What goes through that beautiful head of yours, Hen? You've gone quiet, after being the life of the party the whole evening."

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters. They were created by the fabulous Casey McQuiston.

Notes. This is my first completely self-written piece of fanfiction, so please be kind and let me know what you think.
A big thank you to the lovely @Ayana2570 who held my hand and made the cover for me, which is a commissioned work from the great @geonBAEeee on Twitter.