the love is ours to make (so we should make it)

"I'm.. Harry. I nanny? For Ernest and Doris?" Harry responded.

"A nanny? How old even are you? You look twelve." Louis remarked. Something caught Louis' eye, and a closer look revealed that Harry had a coat of pink nail polish on his fingers.

"Nineteen. I'm nineteen." Harry replied.

"Right. Nineteen, wears pink, flower crowns and paints his nails. Who the actual fuck did my mum hire?"

or

the one where louis takes some time off from life to return home, only to be met with a strange boy in pink and a flowercrown as the nanny of his siblings.