| ❤ | Cheri | Eighteen | Tragically Moody | DISCLAIMER:I own nothing but the writing, and even then, I try to credit anyone who helped. And I'm not afraid to come after anyone who tries to steal credit, don't think I won't.
Submissions are more than welcome! :) Enjoy. xx
I did not get a submission from you…
Also, there are a couple prompts ahead of yours, so you would have to wait a bit, but I don’t have an Elounor/Larry prompt…
Here you go! Enjoy your holiday!
There’s actually quite a few like that already written in the archives! I’m sorry, I’d link you but there are definitely two or three just like that I’ve written, and I’ve got to get through a lot of other prompts ): Sorry, I hope you find what you’re looking for!
So we can establish you did not see the other anon.
Aw, no need to apologize! 11/11 isn’t related to anything other than like, a first kiss I had with someone, don’t be sorry. There’s no inside thing about the date. It’s special to the writers, not Larry :)
Absolutely.
6 More One Shots Coming.
After exams and finals week. I’m honestly stressing out like crazy and there’s college registration coming up and this is all insignificant to some, but bear with us.
Stress free Cheri and Billie makes for probably better quality stories because we won’t be rushing through requests or leaving out gifs :)
No, not anymore. We suffered a heartbreaking and tragic breakup.
But no, in all seriousness, we were, and now we’re just good friends :)
11/11 isn’t relevant to Larry or One Direction, I don’t think, er as far as I know.
I only wrote it in because it was when Billie and I first kissed, lol.
You didn’t miss anything.
Thanks, no problem.
Love Is On The Air
Submission: Could you do a one shot where Harry and Louis work at a radio station together and they constantly flirt with each other on air, and one day a random caller asks why they don’t just date each other already, and then Harry and Louis are both all like flustered and shit and yeah..? I don’t mind the author, you both are extremely good writers and I’m pleased with everything you guys write. Please and thank you. :)
-Of course, thank you for such a creative prompt! Enjoy xx (written by sincerelybillie & Cheri)
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“And that was our good friend Zayn Malik’s remix of the Little Mix song, ‘DNA’ just now here on Harry and Louis in the morning on BBC Radio 1,” Louis spoke into the microphone in front of him, glancing over to Harry who was still struggling to plug it back in after he had accidentally pulled it before they cut to the track. “Let’s take a moment to condemn the poor training my co-host has with radio equipment, shall we?” he teased.
Harry looked up from his entangled hands, shooting Louis a glare. “Oh, the irony of the least likely person to be described as a morning person to even be my co-host.”
Louis chuckled, before reading off the weather, and sending the voiceover to Harry for traffic updates in central London.
After the usual mention of sponsors and 8am giveaways to concert tickets only die-hard fans would truly call in for and such, they finally opened up the lines for requests. Also known as Louis’s least favourite part of the job because he didn’t know how much more of fucking ‘Suit & Tie’ he could listen to.
Harry decided to answer the first caller, who responded with heavy breathing when she finally got through. The station itself wasn’t just popular in the sense of its listeners for songs and playlists and remixes; the producers knew majority of their success came from Louis and Harry’s banter, so the pair had quite a few fans of their own.
Highlights of the Show include:
- That time Louis insisted Harry share the story of his drunken embarrassment at a Halloween party in which he made out with a lamppost.
- That time Harry confirmed celebrity plastic surgery, claiming famous people walk into the surgeon’s office with a photo of Louis’s bum as a model of what they’re looking for.
- That time Louis and Harry had to host a Valentine’s Day show together, and a caller asked what their individual ideal date would be like, and their answers had been freakishly identical, but only after Louis told Harry “November 11th” was not what they had meant.
“Are you alright, babe?” Harry answered, after the breathing didn’t normalize.
“Yeah-h-h-h…” stammered the girl on the other line.
“What can we do for you?” Louis asked, cheerfully, hoping to God she wasn’t another Justin Timberlake fan.
This was so cute. Thank you.
