Can we just talk about this moment. Just look at this. Look at Henry. Look at him.
"I think we're supposed to shake hands.." so he immediately goes to wipe them on his pants trousers.
Say what you want, however in my head His Royal Highness was nervous to the point of sweating. After all, he was about to hold the hand of his crush after making the discovery that he didn't really hate him.
Alex doesn't really hate me.
Alex doesn't really hate me.
Why do I even have a crush on this idiot?
But that smile at the end. Perhaps he's a bit of an idiot, however Henry still thinks so fondly of him.
Oliver looks so pathetic and defeated here it breaks my heart. He knows hes about to lose felix, he knows that everyhing he did would be for nothing. Hes so scared that hes begging felix to turn around, he knows hes purely and utterly fucked.