Marbles | night twenty eight
A few more nights,
I'll stay.
One more fight,
I'll lay.
Although we tend to hide,
I'll play.
This won't end the war tonight,
I'll say.
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Tess: Blueberry cheesecake?
Harry: [silence]
Louis: [silence]
Tess: Take your time. (leaves)
Harry: (about to stand up)
Louis: (grabs Harry's hand)
Harry: L-Lou. (starts tearing up)
Louis: (gripping tighter/crying)
Harry: A-Are we still even here, or would we remain cold forever?
Louis: [silence]
Harry: Am I still yours?
Louis: [silence]
Harry: (whispers) Louis.
Louis: I can't stay.
Harry: [silence]
Louis: My fragile boy. (caresses Harry's hand)
Harry: (crying) Our relationship's fading isn't it?
Louis: (cries more)
Harry: (kisses Louis' hand/crying)
Louis: Darling.
Harry: (bawls) Do you still love me?
Louis: (breaks down/removes grip on Harry's hand)
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