One Direction Imagines *Dirty and Clean* REQUEST OPEN!

Intern! Harry(Marcel) By:Perrie

        I fixed my pencil skirt slightly as I make my way down the familiar work halls. I turn a corner to see my normal lunch spot, my friend Kim sitting the same spot she does every day. She smiles as she sees me and she motions me over. I smile as I go over and sit down. “So how is now working for your new boss Marcel?” She said with a smile on her face. “It’s the same as when I had my old boss.” I said calmly. “Yeah right.” She scoffed and I look at her. “What?” I asked innocently as she crosses her arms. “Don’t don’t bullshit my (Y/N).” She looks around before leaning in a little and whispering. “I know you have the hots for your Nerdy boss.” I roll my eyes. “He’s not nerdy.” I defend and she laughs. “Hmm i’m pretty sure huge glasses, sweater vests and stuttering while trying to talk to someone is nerdy.”

        She rolls her eyes and lays back in her see. “Come on (Y/N) I know you want to get with Marcel.” I sigh and I run my hand threw my hair. “Maybe, but I think I will never get far with Marcel. He is too cute and innocent for anything like that. Also I’m just a intern. What boss would even want to have sex with a intern.” I look at her. “You never know Marcel might have a kinky side.” Kim says before making rude noises. “Oh Marcel. ohh!” My eyes widen. “Kim you dirty bastard!”

        She starts laughing, but it was soon cough off by someone clearing their throat. I look over to see Marcel and my eyes widen. Blush creeps on his cheeks. “(Y/N) ca-can I speak t-to you for a second?” He stutters out nervously, his hand moves up to his collar fixing it slightly. “Of course Mr. Styles.” I said before glaring at my friend Kim. “Th-Thank you and please call me Marcel silly.”

        He makes his way back to his office. He bumps into a table on the way and apologizes multiple times before entering his office. “Please call my Marcel silly.” I heard Kim mock him behind me. I look at her and she looks at me amused. “Not a nerd eh?” I huff and I get out of my seat before flipping her off. She laugh before getting up. “Have fun with Marcel.” She wiggles he eye brows and I roll my eyes. “Why am I friends with you?” I ask. “Reasons you will never know.” She laughs and walks off.

        I sigh as I nervously make my way to Marcel’s office. I hesitantly knock on his door lightly. “Come in!” I hear him yell and I slowly walk in. “Close the door behind you.” I look at him slightly confused. His demeanor has totally changed. He wasn’t stuttering, also he was flinching from his nerves.

        I closed the door and I sat down in the seat in front of his desk. He takes off his glasses and his emerald eyes stare at me. “So I heard a couple things while I left my office for a awhile ago.” I gulp as he put his glasses down and interlocked his fingers. “Do know what things I’m talking about?” He asks. “I-I think so Sir.” I stutter out. It seems like the tables have turned. Him now being the more confidant person, me being a nervous and stuttering mess.

        “Mr. Styles-” He stops me. “Marcel.” He says. “Marcel, I’m sorry for what your heard. My friend loves to mess with me.” I spit out nervously. He chuckles and leans on his desk. “Don’t be nervous (Y/N), I’m just a little upset.” I look at him confused. Upset? “You really think I’m innocent and too cute to sleep with anyone.” He chuckles, licking his lips. “I’m far from that.”

        He stands up and walks over to me. He stands behind the chair I’m sitting in. He leans down and his lips lightly brush my ear. “This nerd thing is just a little act to make our woman employees to work better.” He chuckles, his warm breath hitting my ear, making shiver go up my spine. “As I’m seeing now, it’s not working for someone. I guess now, I can do something we both wanted for a very long time.” His lips pressed behind my ear and I lightly sucked in a breath. “Are you ok with that (Y/N)?”