Summary: Louis works in a French Cafe with his room mate Zayn. They go to university in Paris and needed the extra money. When Harry turns up in the cafe as the new chef, Louis is a little speechless and ends up telling the by he can't speak french, how can he work around this without making a fool of himself and what will be the nature of the twos feelings to eachother.
A/N Oh dear... i've done it again, so here is the start of my latest story... it will be once again a humrous love dtory between Louis and Harry and possibly a little bit of melonitis too...
What do you think?
Well, thanks for reading this, most of it was written up at work on a load of napkins, i think i used everyones napkins ha...
Yup okay
Eat some chocolate, it goes well with this story, but don't drink... i don't want to be responsible for anyone spitting apple juice from their ears or eyeballs or something else...
okay, love you all and i hope you enjoy this
Lana :)
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Je Ne Parle Pas L'Anglais (Larry Stylinson)
FanfictionLouis lives in Paris and works in a café. Harry gets a job as the new chef and Louis accidentally tells him he can’t speak English, and Harry can’t speak French. He’s screwed up and can’t seem to tell Harry he’s actually English.
