Case Closed

//sexual content//

*AU Harry as a lawyer
*AU Louis as a Homicide Detective
*AU Niall as a punk tattooed band member
*AU Zayn as a tattoo artist
*AU Badass Liam


4. Hitch A Ride

“You owe me my name” Harry walked up to Savannah while she strolled out of the courtroom.

“Don’t you have polite ways of walking up to people, Mr Styles? Or at least referring to them by Ms or Mr?” raising her brow at him with an annoying stare.

“Okay, Mssssss, I believe; you owe me my name” he cocked his head near her.

“Mr Styles, both councils asked for continuance. Basically, no one’s won the case yet” she responded making a clear statement and shoving her way from Harry.

“So you’ve agreed then?” making his voice loud enough for her to hear. She came to a full stop, turning around and walking back up to him with her index finger pointing vigorously at his chest,

“No. I did not agree on anything. I am not going to play this little game of yours, Styles” she quickly turned around and walked away from him in a foot stomping manner.




Aggravated and vexed, she stood on the sidewalk trying to get a cab as they pass by ignoring her. A few more minutes and a black slick Audi R8 stopped in front of her. As the window rolled down, Savannah got a glimpse of familiar chestnut curls.

“I could give you a ride, you know?” Harry spoke peeking out of his low car.

“Please flaunt your stupid flashy car elsewhere, Styles” with her avoiding eye-contact, she starts walking.

He slowly followed her. As she crossed the road, he sped up a bit giving her a threat of running her over.

“EXCUSE ME?!” she raised her voice at him,

“I haven’t got all day, Ms Lore. Get in the car” Harry demanded with creased eyebrows. She let out a slight hiss and shuffled her feet to his flashy car. Pulling the door open and sliding herself inside; she tucked the sides of her skirt under her thighs and straightened it on her lap.

“Now that wasn’t so hard was it?” Harry said, nudging his head over to her side making her flinch a bit to the opposite. “Are you always this cocky, Mr Styles?” Savannah asked him as an insult.

“Are you always this easy, Ms Lore?” giving her back the insult which clearly offended her.

“Excuse you Mr Styles, but I am not easy” closing eyes and chuckling to himself, Harry teased her on how she started to look flustered.

“Mhm, your cheeks beg a differ” Savannah’s cheeks started warming up, she felt blood filling them in; insulted as she was, she just widened her eyes at him

“could we get a move on?” she said pointing out onto the road. 

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