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"Leon? Did you say Leon?" Harry leaned closer, tilting his head.
"No!”
"Louis!" Maya screamed at the absolute top of her lungs, her voice cutting through the localized noise of the pit.
"LOUIS!”
Harry brought the mic to his mouth automatically. "Louis?" he repeated, his voice carrying over the massive PA system.
"YES! LOUIS!" Maya screamed, pointing aggressively into the crowd.
The stadium instantly went into absolute meltdown. To the seventy thousand fans in attendance, the name Louis in a Harry Styles stadium was holy scripture. The "Larry" shippers in the crowd began shrieking, a deafening wave of noise rolling through Wembley, people grabbing their friends, phones recording frantically.
But on stage, the world froze.
The smile on Harry’s face didn’t just fade; it vanished instantly, wiped clean by a sudden, violent jolt to his chest. The microphone felt suddenly heavy, like lead in his hand.
Louis.
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Harry and Louis broke up a few years ago. Harry thought he had moved on, until he heard Louis's name