Gay Name

When Louis meets Harry, everything shifts. What starts as a chance encounter becomes a quiet kind of magic-late-night talks, shared laughter, and a love that grows with gentle certainty. There's no grand conflict, no heartbreak to fix-just two souls finding home in each other. Through new beginnings, soft confessions, and moments that linger like sunlight, Louis learns that real love doesn't always arrive loudly. Sometimes it's calm, patient, and endlessly sure.

A tender, cinematic strangers-to-lovers story about connection, comfort, and the rare kind of love that simply feels right.
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"When I say that sounds kind of gay, I hope you know I'm joking," Louis teases before he can stop himself.
Harry raises an eyebrow, grin spreading slow and smug. "You're saying I have a gay name?"
"I'm just saying 'Harry Styles' sounds like a gay popstar name, so yes I am."
Harry laughs - a full, warm laugh that makes Louis's chest tighten in the best way. "One of these days, I'm going to find you a gay name too."
Louis smirks. "If you say so, popstar."