You strolled lazily down the street toward the school. You hadn't slept much the night before. The thoughts of Mr Ackerman and all the events that took place seemed as if they were something out of a dream. But the deep red marks on your neck proved otherwise. You yawned, stretching your arms above your head as the large school gates and sea of people came into view. As you approached, you scanned the crowd for a familiar face. It wasn't long before you spotted Historia and Ymir as they too approached the gates. Krista waved to you, a large grin on her face. You made your way over to them.
"Good morning."
You said, giving them a small wave. Ymir waved back, not saying anything.
"Morning! You look nice today; your skirt's so cute!"
Historia replied.
"Thanks!"
You responded happily.
"Dressing up for someone?"
She asked suggestively.
"What? No?"
She hummed in disbelief.
"So... How was last night?"
"Uh..."
Your cheeks turned red as you stumbled for an answer.
"Wait, what happened last night?"
Ymir asked, confused as to what Historia was talking about.
"(F/N) had someone over last night. And judging by the amount of make up on her neck... I'd say they had some fun."
She giggled, looking up to Ymir.
"Oh?"
Ymir was intrigued, looking at you with the same anticipation as Historia.
"It was nothing really!"
You tried to assure them, beginning to head toward the school building.
"You promised you'd tell me!"
Historia insisted, following you, Ymir not far behind. You sighed; it wasn't something you could just tell her...
"(F/N)!"
She looked at you with pleading eyes.
"It's... secret. I can't tell you."
She shot you a disappointed look.
"Seriously?"
"Sorry. Trust me, I want to, but I can't..."
"Ugh fine..."
She whined dramatically. Ymir giggled at her.
"Anyways, we still have to study! Is this afternoon good?"
"Yeah, that'd be great."
"Perfect.
"Oh and sorry again for kicking you out last night."
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Our Little Secret【Teacher!Levi X Student!Reader AU】
Fanfiction"It can be our little secret..." All the girls in school have a crush on the French teacher, Mr Ackerman. Including you. When you get a detention for doing absolutely nothing wrong, you're pissed and do not want to go, but then again, it's a detent...
