𝐇𝐀𝐙𝐁𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐋 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 || One-shots & Imagines ✓

📱💜Princess...(Velvette)💜📱

Requested by: hello_pookies

Pairing: Velvette x fem!Reader

Summary: Y/N comes to Voxtech for an internship when she "accidentally" insults one of their core members, Velvette.

(It was requested for it to be a brief enemies to lovers so I tried my best! Hope you like it 🥰)

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I took a deep breath before pushing open the doors of Voxtech headquarters. It was even bigger than the outside. There were cool neon blue lights scattering every corner, illuminating the place to look futuristic and new. Every wall and every table had some sort of television or technology piece.

"Ah! You must be Y/N!" Said the demon I knew to be Vox from many company advertisements and billboards.

"Yes, I am! I'm here for the internship."

He nodded his head, "yes, I'll have Velvette take you into her office."

"Velvette?" I asked, tilting my head.

"Oh shit...don't let her know that," he laughed.

"Know what?" I asked, getting more and more confused by the second.

"Well let's just say she likes being well-known around here...just pretend like you know who she is at least. It'll definitely help you get the internship," he said, patting my shoulder.

"Thanks for the tip...I guess."

"Alright good luck!" He said, pushing me into Velvette's office.

"W-wait!"

But it was too late, Vox had already shoved me into her office, closing the door shut behind him. I heard a scoff from behind me.

I turned around and saw Velvette.

Wow...she's kinda pretty...

"First mistake," she said rolling her eyes, "show confidence," she eyed me up and down.

"Uh--"

"There it is again! You're sloppy, nervous, and frankly...not all that attractive," she said, scowling at me.

I felt myself get angrier with each insult, "listen here bitch! I am not sloppy, first of all, I'm very hygienic and organized. And the attractiveness thing? I'm not nervous OR your mirror!"

Velvette's eyes widened at my response.

"Get out!" She barked, pointing at the door.

Enraged, I stood up from my seat and stormed towards the door, when somebody grabbed my hand.

I looked up to see Vox smirking down at me.

"You know Velvette..." (When did he get here??) He said turning towards his furious coworker, "she's exactly what we need..."

"What?!" Velvette and I said in unison.

"Yeah...she's bold, fashionable, and bitchy..." He said, stepping back to admire me.

"What? No! I don't want this internship anymore!" I protested.

"I'll pay you," Vox bribed.
"Pay me what?"
"Money..."
"Fine."

He smiled, satisfied and asked me to step out for a second.

Walking out of the office, I waited outside in the lobby to collect my thoughts.

Why did I say that to her? It was so mean...especially when I kinda liked her...she was pretty...I guess...and fashionable...

I snapped out of my trance and back into focus.
"Jesus Y/N, there is something seriously wrong with you..." I muttered to myself.

Vox came out of Velvette's office and turned to me, smiling.

"You start today!" He said, clapping his hands together.

"Really? Cool! What do you want me to do first?" I asked, standing up.

He smirked. "Work with Velvette today. She needs help with her clothing designs."

My heart sank. "Eheh...what did you say?"

"You heard me! You'll be great! Bye!" He pushed me back into Velvette's office.

Well...if I'm lucky I'll be able to apologize to her...

"H-hey," I said, blushing bashfully as I was pushed back into Velvette's office.

She stood up. "Alright let's get this shit over with. I need you to look over some of my designs."

"Designs?" I asked.

"Yes, stupid! Designs!" She said, pulling out a thick purple binder.

"Oh...right."

She rolled her eyes but flipped open to the first page, skimming the drawing with her index finger over it.

She was fully engrossed in her work as she pulled out a pencil every now and then to sketch something.

I cleared my throat, breaking the silence. "So um...I don't think I properly introduced myself yet. I'm Y/N," I said, trying my best to smile.

"Velvette," she said, not looking up.

"Right...I um...I also wanted to say sorry...for...yelling at you."

She looked up, "really?" She asked, her expression softening slightly. You could tell she wasn't apologized to often.

I nodded, happy that I finally got her to look up.

"Well...I...I guess I was also inconsiderate..." She said, turning her head away from me.

I smirked, "are you...?"

"Shut up. I'm not apologizing. I'm just..." She trailed off...finding herself at a loss for words.

I couldn't help but chuckle, "you just...?" I raised an eyebrow.

She blushed slightly. "S-shut up."

I laughed again. "Whatever you say princess," I shrugged.

Maybe it was my imagination...but I could've sworn I saw her blush darken as I said that.