Dont Hate Me. {Student!Portgas D. Ace x Teacher!Reader}

One

New story! Updates will be medium. Depends on my mood and if I want to write. Don't understand joke > ask me. Tell me any mistakes or misunderstandings, I don't mind.

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With a flick of your wrist, the chalk skimmed through the air to land on the student's crazed hair. Abruptly, the young man straightened and blinked widely around. The surrounding classmates stifled giggles and looked on in interest, probably used to the bickering you got into during class.

Finally meeting your eyes, you reframed from giggling yourself and gazed back with hardened earnestly. "Portgas-san. Is there a reason that you're dozing off in the middle of my class, or do I need to write a letter home—again?"

Your mocking tone agitated him and he leaned in his hand, casually removing some dirt from his fingernails. "Well, just for some slow learners here," well, that's probably me. "It's pretty obvious in why I was dozing. Fun fact, boredom makes you sleep."

You glared around the class at the uncontrolled laughing students and travelled your gaze back to his. You could see the fierce passion of anger in his eyes storming. "Portgas D. Ace! I will see you after school, young sir. Anything you'd like to add?"

Gritting his teeth, he hissed. "No, Sensei. I have nothing to add."

Satisfied, your attention was drawn back into the lesson.

The ticking of the clock was music to your ears, as you finished writing up a student's report card. There was only a couple left and then you were home free.

You had last period off, meaning you could've gone home an hour ago, but you often struggled to pay attention to work when at home, equalling either finishing everything during or after school.

As the final bell rang for the day, you could hear the buzzing students leaving their rooms for the front entry, or in one student's case, your office. Or, that's what he should be doing.

Not bothering to go to the administration office for a notification for him, you continued typing away, quickly ending your third last report.

Finally lost in your work mode, you failed to realise the silence of your office and the missing boy. An hour passed and you had typed up most of the last report, filling in grades and class marks, but then came the comment section. Pausing, you reread everything on the report and stopped. Remembering that a certain person was meant to be in your office quite a while ago. Halting in your work, you stood up and marched straight to your classroom.

Settle down [name], he probably went to the classroom. I did sort of forget to mention that he had to go to my office.

Reaching the classroom, you gently slid open the door.

There, in the middle of the room, was Portgas D. Ace sucking off another person's face.

Blind fury raised within you.

You stormed forward and pulled the two apart, just when the boy started pulling her shirt up. How dare they try something as horrendous as that in my room! Dimly, in the back of your mind, a voice negotiated that there wasn't any reason to be upset and that they were just kids, but you were furious.

Eyes sharp, you glared at them, speaking coldly. "Listen here, children, this is an adults game you're playing at and if you wish to try it, be my guest. Just not on school grounds. If one of your parents find out — it'll be on the school's head for not keeping you in order. Now then. Since you're finished sticking your tongues down each other's throat, I expect perfect attendance for the detentions that have been arranged. Portgas-san, my office every lunch for the following week plus every day after school next week. Bonney-chan, the opposite. If you can't cooperate, I'm certain the principal has something prepared for you." Satisfied, you let them both go and pointed out the door.

Bonney, a pink haired gluttony, sauntered outside with a wicked smirk on her face despite the consequences facing her. Still annoyed, you called out to her, making her blanch. "Oh, Bonney-chan dear! Don't forget your parents are going to find out." Finished, you spun around, staring down the boy who was a head taller than you.

"Now, your present detention shall be in my office. Please hurry along, you wouldn't want to miss it."

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[to everyone] Q: Favourite male character(s)?
[personal] A: Trafalgar Law and Portgas D. Ace. Red-Haired Shanks and Hatchan! Coby and Sabo are sweethearts. (discreetly trying to avoid straw-hat crew)