Absolutely (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

"If you love someone, you won't let anything get in the way of that love. But if it's true love, you'll allow destruction. The true part, is finding your way back." Marilyn stared at Harry's lips as he spoke, not wanting to make eye contact with him. The rain poured down in buckets, soaking Harry to where his white shirt was almost completely see-through and his curly hair was plastered to his pale face. He looked up, blinking rapidly, through his long lashes at Marilyn. His bright green eyes were vibrant with regret and pain, the kind of eyes that told you they were sorry with every fibre of their being. "Is that why you're here?" Marilyn asked, her voice coming out sharper than intended. Whether it was the cold of the rain, or Marilyn's voice, she could not tell why Harry winced before saying, "Yes."