"How can you?" Scorpius didn't want to use the L-word, but he hoped it was obvious THAT was what he was talking about.
"I'm not the bloke you steal covers from all the time. I'm not the one who wakes you up in the morning with kisses. I'm not him." Scorpius closed his hands into fists to keep Hugo from noticing that his fingers were quavering. "I'm just the bloke who's terrified you're telling the truth and I really am queer. You're crazy for still loving me."