Photo 3: Endings

L: I think I love you too.

H: You think you love me too?

L: I mean I do. I do love you, Harry.

H: You don’t have to say it just because I did, Lou. I told you, I’m willing to wait lifetimes for you.

L: (Looks down, picking at his nails) I was just scared by the whole thing, y’know, the idea of ‘love’ existing. Growing up I’d always thought it was the kind of thing that was only real in fairytales and books written by fools drunk on the idea of it. (Looks up at Harry’s eyes, lingering onto his every syllable, smiles) I love you, Harold Edward Styles, in this lifetime. In every lifetime. In every scenario, I will love you.