Dark and Mysterious? Or Sweet and Sexy?
Summary: Harry and Edward Styles are the most famous models in the photography world. Selena Roberts is an intern about to work for her inspiration, Zayn Malik, world class photographer. When Selena met the Styles twins, she feels attracted to both. Edward; the sweet and sexy one. While Harry the dark and mysterious one. Selena is attracted to both but only loves one. Which one will it be?
Disclaimer: I have no idea what Vogue looks like, couldn’t think of a modeling agency name.
Warnings: Cursing and Sex
Author’s Note: Vote and comment please! Share or anything! I love you!
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Selena couldn’t help but scream as she received the letter for the Vogue internship. She didn’t just scream she jumped off the walls, ran around butt naked on the street. (Which she got a fine for.) Around she recovered from his happiness; she was beaming all day.
A shining star, as Sapphire her best friend put it.
After a day of excitement, Selena made a cup of Yorkshire tea and settled on the couch. Her thoughts were something like, I’m working at Vogue. I’m working at Vogue. I’m working at Vogue. She nuzzled her face into the couch to hide her stupid smile as Sapphire walked into the room. “Hey babes.” Sapphire said while popping her rear-end on the couch. Selena concealed the smile and removed her face from the cushion. “Ah…just having a cup of tea before going to sleep.” Sapphire nodded her head thoughtfully. “Trying to get up early to impress the bosses. Gotcha.”
Selena turned a pink, “Well, yeah, I mean it is my first day.” She lifted her cup to take a sip; she let the warm liquid run down her throat.
Selena let out a slow breath. Even though she seemed confident and excited she still felt the dull ache on her chest. She was still nervous about going to work. What if I make a bad impression? What if they hate me? What if I make their coffee have whole milk instead of skim? Selena’s thoughts were sent on frenzy.
Sapphire noticed her friend had blanked out in the middle of their conversation. She noticed, ever since they started university together, that she would blank out when she felt nervous, like presenting her project in their photography class. Sapphire lifted a hand to her friend’s shoulder, bringing Selena out of her thoughts.
“You’re going to do fine Sel.” Sapphire said reassuringly. Selena nodded and yawned.
“I’m going to bed. Night Si.” Selena said. She balled up her fist and rubbed her eye whist yawning.
“Night Sel.”
“Love you.”
“Love you too.” She said walking going out of the living room and down the hall.
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“Bye Sel-Sel! You’re going to great!” Sapphire said with a smile as she drove off out of the Vogue parking lot.
Selena clutched the paperwork she was given in the mail to her chest. She took a deep breath and stared walking to the front door of the large glass building. She took slow, small, baby steps.
She couldn’t believe that she was actually working or interning at Vogue. Selena gripped the metal handle and opened the door.
She whipped with the smell of a sweet yet musky smell. A man’s cologne. Selena thought to herself.
She stood there for a moment to look around the clean room.
The walls were a grey color with different pictures of models in black and white hanging on the walls. There were exotic flowers piled onto the table in the corner; which was also covered in their latest issue of their own magazine. In front of Selena was a large blue gray desk and on the front it says Vogue Magazine. Which Selena didn’t find surprising. Her large grey eyes scanned the room looking for any humans present in the room. But just as the thought entered her head a women had stepped through a door and entered the lobby.
“May I help you?” The women asked the new intern as she approached the chair behind the desk.
“Yes.” Selena said taking a step forward. She leaned over and handed the woman the papers she was just holding seconds before.
The woman read down the papers and smiled as she finished. Selena couldn’t help but noticed how young this woman looked like when she was probably 30. I guess that’s the perks of working at a fashion magazine. She thought to herself.
The woman handed back the papers. “Welcome Selena, I hope you enjoy working at Vogue Magazine.”
Louis smiled as the woman handed him an ID tag. “Go to the 7th floor and go to office 304, that’s Mr. Malik’s office. He’ll probably recognize you, and you’ll get to work.” The woman finished. Selena was sure her jaw dropped (she felt a breeze going through her mouth) she was going to get to work with the Zayn Malik?!
Selena tried hard to contain his excitement as he thanked the receptionist and walked towards the elevator. He pressed the small button and walked into the elevator as the doors opened.
Selena leaned over and pressed the 7.
The doors closed, Selena stood still listening to the elevator music.
The doors opened again at the 5 floor.
Selena’s eyes widened at the beautiful man stepping into the elevator, he had a dark jacket on and tight skinny jeans that hugged his legs and bum nicely. Selena noted that he had the most beautiful hair ever. Messy curls piled on his head and flew all over the place. It looked like sex hair.
Selena’s heart raced as the boy stood next to him. He had a dark and eerie aura that made Selena curious. What were the chances that this…sex god, was standing next to her in an elevator.
“Floor 3 please.” The boy smirked at the look of awe sketched across Selena’s face.
Selena practically melted at the sound of this man’s deep and husky voice.
“Okay.” Selena whispered as she pressed the button. She stepped back and pretended not to notice the small step the other boy took towards him.
