Levi X Reader One-Shot Stories

Teacher Levi X Student Reader

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I just wanna say thanks for the little support that you guys have been giving me by reading this book and I want you to know that your comments really motivate me to keep writing this book (2 comments so far but still happy) :)

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I won't give up on this book just yet... I wanna see how far it can go. Please enjoy this update :)

N. B This chapter may be a bit lengthy

"I heard that we're supposed to get a new art teacher this term, " You heard a girl whisper behind you.

"Yeah me too. Hope he looks good. Mr. Trumbull wasn't exactly a sight for sore eyes,"  another girl replied.

"Yeah,  he always smelt funny too..."

You muted out the annoying discussion between the girls and returned to your drawing. Unlike some of the students who only did art for a free session, you were among the few that actually took it seriously. You always tried to give each piece your full effort because you've loved art since you were young. You were quite good at it too being one of the best artists in the class, however, people mistook your passion and talent saying that you act like you're better than everyone. Only a few people understood you and appreciated your art.

But it didn't affect you. You don't need their hateful criticism anyway.
Your last assignment was to simply draw something from your dreams. You had a small problem with that since you barely had dreams, and when you did, most of the time you'd forget them.

But one night, you saw a man in a hooded cloak with his entire face shrouded in darkness except for his eyes. They were the most beautiful pair of silver-grey eyes you've ever seen. They even had a hint of blue mixed in with the grey.

That's all you remembered from the dream, so you decided to draw the man's shadowed face with his piercing silver eyes. You were only adding the finishing touches to the drawing, brushing in shades of blue and grey here and there. You had to admit, the drawing looked very realistic and you were surprised that you got it so accurately.

You were also so mesmerized by the drawing that you completely blocked out the introduction of the new teacher and the fact that he was walking towards you with an angry expression.

"Ahem, " a deep, smooth voice cleared their throat, obviously wanting your attention.

You snapped out of your thoughts and looked up only to find... the eyes in your drawing.. looking back at you?

Am I high right now?

"Um... Are you our new art teacher?" I asked nervously.

"Tch, " he clicked his tongue. "You need to get your head out of your ass and come back to reality, " he scolded.

You felt flustered and angry just from looking at him.

" Are you allowed to curse like that sir? " you asked, furrowing your brows together.

" Don't know, don't care honestly. As far as I'm concerned, as long as I don't pound one of you brats into the ground and I do my job right, I can say whatever I want, " he shrugged.

He didn't even have to try to be hot.

Are teachers even allowed to be that attractive? You said in your mind.

Or so you thought.

Suddenly snickers and giggles sounded throughout the class.

Did I say that out loud? Well crap...