Violet (Harry/ Marcel AU)

5

*Warning*

Shit bout to go downnn

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Former college student Travis Johnson has been murdered. Detectives suspect the known serial killer Harry Styles to be responsible, due to the familiar cause of death.

Decapitation

His head has yet to be found

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"You're hired!"

The manager Mr. Malik excitedly announces. I smile and gratefully shake his hand.

"Thank you so much!"

"The attire is all black, no jeans though! But I'm sure you'll still look nice" He smirks and then winks, I blush.

"You start Monday" He states, I nod remembering that today is Friday.

I've got 2 days

"Alright see you Monday Mr. Malik" I smile, he grins.

"Call me Zayn" He smiles, I nod and wave him goodbye.

I walk back to my apartment to tell Mariana the great news. When I arrive I hear voices, I walk into my living room to see Marcel and Mariana.

"Hey guys" I say awkwardly, they both turn around to face me.

"Hey Violet, Marcel had came over to see you but you were gone" Mariana explains, I nod.

"She told me you went to see if you got the job at Brassier VasHappenin" Marcel says and then smiles, showing off his perfect dimples.

"Yeah I actually just spoke to Mr. Malik-" Mariana cuts me off.

"The hot billionaire Mr. Malik?" She asks, I laugh.

"Yes the co-owner Melissa said he wanted to tell me that I got the job" I smile widely, Mariana jumps up and wraps her arms around me.

"I'm so happy for you Violet!" Marcel exclaims, I smile.

"Thanks guys"

"I'm so proud of you Violet" Mariana says seriously, I lean down and kiss her forehead.

"I know, I'm awesome" I jokingly say, she giggles.

"Well I gotta go to the library to get a book for school, so I'll be home late tonight" She announces, I nod and go sit beside Marcel. She walks out of the front door, leaving Marcel and I alone.

"What's up Marcel?" I ask, he sits up straight looking at me.

His broad shoulders making his muscles look prominent through his white collared shirt, the white causing it easy to see all of the ink sprawled out across his chest. I bite my lip as I think about what the rest of his body would look like.

"I wanted to know if you would still like to go somewhere with me? Since we didn't get to last time" He ask nervously, I smile.

"Marcel you don't have to be nervous around me" I calmly say and place my hand on his thigh. He looks down at it and I see him gulp.

"I'm sorry love" He mumbles, I smirk.

"Where would you want to go, or would you rather stay here and do something" I ask, his eyes widen.

"D-Do something?" He asks, I laugh.

"Yeah like movie and pizza or something" I say, which is honestly what I meant but if he has other things in mind that's okay too.