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"I don't photograph men.. that's just weird."
Famous photographer Louis Tomlinson only photographs women, but when a beautiful model named Harry comes into his office.. He starts to question everything.
Harry: "Yes, please.." (clears throat) "Unless you wanted to go anywhere."
Louis: "I'm alright.." (pauses) "Unless you wanted to go somewhere.."
Harry: "Like where?"
Louis: "I don't know.."
Harry: (snorts) "Just forget it.. home is fine.."
Louis: "Alright.." (grips steering wheel) "Are we almost there?"
Harry: "Yeah.. it's up here on your right.." (looks out the window)
Louis: "Alright.."
(Louis pulls up, parks the car)
Louis: "Is this it?"
Harry: "Yeah.." (opens car door) "Umm.. you're welcome to come inside, if you want.."
Louis: "Umm.." (smiles) "Actually I could use a glass of water.."
Harry: (smiles back) "I have water.."
Louis: "Awesome.." (turns off car, opens door)
(They walk up to Harry's apartment)
Harry: (unlocks door) "Make yourself at home."
Louis: (walks in) "Thank you.."
(Louis sits down on the couch, Harry brings him a glass of water)
Harry: (sits down beside Louis) "Here you go.."
Louis: "Thank you.." (sips)
Harry: "Thank you for taking me home.. I really appreciate it."
Louis: "No problem, Buddy.."
Harry: (raises eyebrow) "Buddy?"
Louis: (chuckles) "What.. you don't like Buddy?"
Harry: "I can't say it's my favorite but whatever.." (snickers)
(long silence)
Louis: (soft) "Umm.. Harry.."
Harry: "Yes?"
(faces close, lingering silence)
Louis: "I just.." (stuttering) "Umm.."
Harry: (puts his hand on Louis' thigh) "It's ok Louis.. you can say whatever you need to say.."
Louis: "I'm just.. I'm so sorry.."
Harry: "For what, Lou?"
Louis: "For hurting you.." (eyes glazed) "The thought of you crying destroys me.. especially since I'm the one who caused it.."
Harry: "Its ok.. I was stupid to think someone like you would ever like someone like me.."
Louis: "What do you mean?"
Harry: "You're a big shot photographer.. you have everything figured out." (sighs) "And like you said.. I'm just an immature 18 year old.. I have nothing figured out."
Louis: "That's not true.. you're amazing, Harry. You're so smart and talented.. Anybody would be lucky to have someone like you."
Harry: (blushes) "Really.. you think so?"
Louis: "Yes.." (leans in closer) "And your green eyes.. your smile.. your curly hair.." (smiles) "You're umm.. (pauses) "Beautiful.."
Harry: "But I thought you said men couldn't be beautiful.."
Louis: "Well.. I was wrong.." (grabs Harry's hand on his thigh) "You are beautiful, Harry.. I'm sorry if I ever made you feel otherwise."
Harry: (shy) "Thank you Louis.."
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(bodies close, eye contact)
Louis: (looks away) "You're welcome.." (puts water down) "Well.. thank you for the water." (stands up) "I should probably be getting back to the office.."
Harry: (stands up) "Yeah.. you probably should.."
(Harry walks Louis over to the front door)
Harry: (opens door) "Thanks again for the ride.."
Louis: "What are you gonna do about your car?"
Harry: "I'll probably have it towed to a mechanics.. get it looked at."
Louis: "Well if you need a way to the office tomorrow.. you can always call me.."
Harry: "Are you sure? I wouldn't want to burden you.."
