Chapter. 3

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Levi P.o.v 🍵

" So what should we do here Mr. Ackerman? " M/n asked as he closed the gap of our faces. I could feel his hot breath on my cheeks that send a thousand of shiverers on my spine. I sneered at him.

Earlier, I was just playing with my phone when hange trapped me on this closet with my student.

Just how crazy that woman is? Trapping a teacher and student in this filthy closet can make me lose my job.

" Professor~ " I felt his fingers rub my cheeks before titling my head on his way. I slapped his hand off me.

" Hands off filth, how did I even fucking end up here with you? " I groaned and crossed my arms as I glared at him. He seems to not be fazed by it as he just chuckled.

" We'll, I took your item on the hat. " He said and swirl something on his middle finger. It stopped and there show's my tea keychain.

" How the fuck did you get that?! " I sneered and tried to take my keychain back. But since he's more clearly taller than me, he easily lifted his hand out of my reach.

" Give some respect on your teacher, student. " I glared at him. He just chuckled and play some strands of my hair.

" Maybe if you grow taller than me- " I elbowed him causing him to bow and hold his stomach. I immediately took a fistful of his hair and tilt his head on my face. I snarled at his crunch up face.

" I'll say this once, " I gripped on his hair harder and smirked. " If you dare to disrespect me again, this is not the only thing you'll be getting from me. " I said coldly. I narrowed my eyes when I saw him blush.

" Weirdo. " I look at him in disgust and roughly let go of his hair.

" Okay! Times up!! " Hange open the door with a large grin. She scanned me up and down and frown.

" Eh? No hicke- holy shit! You okay M/n? Looks like levi went too rough! " Hange throw her arms around M/n's shoulder. This received a laugh from some teachers and students who looks likes playing this game too.

I rolled my eyes and glance at M/n. His cheeks has now calmed down but there's some traces of blush on his cheeks. His hair is slightly messy as I gripped on it roughly. I smirked to myself before walking outside the gym.

The teachers and some students that volunteered decided to do some play games so the party won't be boring.

I didn't know they put a closet on the gym. I thought that closet were full of clothes and we'll pick some dresses to make some stunning outfit or some shit. Then, the one who has the best outfit will be the winner.

Damn, I didn't know the closet would be empty and need to do something intimate with someone you picked.

That M/n, that brat. How dare he fucking disrespect me like that? Just thingking about his teasings on the closet made me want to punch someone.

He's so irritating and annoying.

I tch'ed to myself and felt that I stepped on something. My eyes widened as I immediately look at something to hold on but there comes an empty hall.

" Fucking shitty night.  " I groaned when I felt my feet go numb.

" Yo, why are you kissing the ground? Are you that upset when you didn't took the opportunity to kiss me when you pulled on my hair roughly? " I look up and glared on M/n.

" Fuck off. " I narrowed my eyes on him and stand up. My eyebrows twiched as I accidentally put a little pressure on my injured feet.

" Need a hand? " He asked looking at me in slight worry. I rolled my eyes and showed my two hands.

" Thank you but no. My hands are in good conditions. " I said and started walking away. I heared him follow me which I snarled at.

" What do you want L/n? " I gritted my teeth.

" Nothing Mr. Ackerman, I'm just making sure you'll make it out safe without kissing the ground again. " He snickered. I immediately spun around to knock some sense into him but I didn't know he's this close that even before I could spun to kick him, I was met with his chest.

" Wow, first the floor and now my chest. Maybe you'll like to kiss my lips too- "

" What the hell are you saying M/n? I am your teacher you're disgracing my name. " I said and pushed him off me.

This motherfucker, I swear he'll get it someday.

" It won't. If we kept it a secret. I mean who wouldn't want to be with me. " He said cockily. He look down at me with that small annoying smirk plastered on his ugly face.

" Disgusting. I would never be with my student. " I spat and walked away.

Just what this bastard is thinking?

" Whatever. Just remember that my offer still stands hot stuff. " I heared him laugh loudly.

" Hot stuff? What the fuck? I'm not hot and I'm not a thing. " I grumbled and feel my neck, it has its normal temperature. I move to my face and felt that my cheeks are a little hot.

" Huh? "

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