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Harry scrunches his nose as Louis puts his hands on his hips and thinks long and hard on how to fix the photo shoot. Louis is trying so much to make him happy. He really has got the best boyfriend, hasn’t he?
“I got it!” Louis points towards the fallen leaves on the grass and crouches down to shove them around the tree like a ring. “It’ll be like a halo.”
“I love it,” he says, getting on the ground himself.
Once it’s done, Harry fiddles with his camera. His automatically finds Louis and presses down on the shutter.
Beautiful.