Armin looked at Eren "Mr Ackerman. I understand that this is eren's punishment but what about him having lunch. You see there is a few important things I need to discuss with him" armin said as he looked back at Jean with a disapproval look but only earned a wink from Jean. Eren stood up slamming his notebook onto his desk. "ACKERMAN YOU CANT KEEP ME HERE FOR THE WHOLE DAY!" He yelled as everyone looked at the teen whispering about him. Christa was close to yamir's chest trying to hide herself. Jean was just enjoying this. Sasha and Connie stopped playing paper football as they watched the German teen. Annie stopped her conversations with bertholt and rineir. "And armin is right! I need to get my lunch so I don't pass out from no food in my belly!" Continued Eren. 'Perfect..you can do this.........' he thought.
Levi stopped the lesson again and sighed for what could've been the fifth time today. "Fine, Arlert. You can spend ten minutes right here talking with Jaeger then when it's time for lunch in a few minutes, you can go buy this brat's lunch for him." He let a small smirk overtake his features until Eren shouted out. "Yes, Jaeger, I can and I will." He retorted harshly, gritting his teeth behind his lips. "Hell, everyone besides Jaeger can go ahead and get lunch ten minutes early." He chuckled before walking back towards Eren. "And you'll be staying here with me for the rest of the day." He teasingly cooed before ruffling the brunette's messy hair. "Go, leave Jaeger and I alone." He told the class.
The teen on the inside felt praised as his hair was ruffled but he kept that to himself. On the outside he looked like a boiler ready to bubble over. Everyone bolted out of the classroom not caring about what will happen to Eren. Armin was the last to leave. "I'll buy your usual...after school we'll talk.......you need to know this sooner then never...." armin said as he rushed out to go and buy eren's lunch. The German teen glared at his French teacher "you son of a bitch, I'll stay here all Day but I ain't doing any of the work you force down my throat!" Hissed Eren as he had his aqua eyes meet Levi's silver blue eyes.
Levi made a small noise of a tongue clicking as he leaned against Eren's desk, face nearing the younger's again. "I never said you had to fucking thrust your schoolwork's dick down your throat, you piece of shit." He spat, hand ruffling the younger's hair again but fingers tightly gripping his hair this time, tilting his head up. "I bet your friend Armin is the only friend you have here, hm? Your parents are disappointed with you too, aren't they~?" He coped again, face inching dangerously close to the brunette's. "Maybe I should knock some fucking sense into you, Eren." He huffed and moved his hand away, grabbing a single sheet of lined paper. "Go write what you hate about me on his paper and what you like about me. I don't give a single shit about what it is or if it's an insult or not. Write it all."
The teen was about to reply with a snappy attitude but once he had the assignment written down he knew he was done for. "W-wait all of it....like.....everything....." he stammered. 'Oh god now he couldn't hide any---what am I saying! This is my chance!!! I can confess----no what if he is married....well I don't see a ring on his finger...' wondered Eren as his cheeks were deep red. His heart pounded against his rib cage as he stared at his teacher.
Levi had been wondering around the room, straightening things out and occasionally rubbing the back of his neck and sometimes his undercut, softly humming a French lullaby he'd learned years ago. "You done?" He asked, only hearing Eren mutter his sentence under his breath. He walked back to the younger, ruffling the brunette's hair again once he caught a small glimpse of a single letter. "You actually did one of my assignments for once, good for you." He softly praised, although the he hadn't read anything on the paper yet. "Are you ready for me to see it or do you still want to write something you hate about me, seeing that you're the worst troublemaker I've ever encountered?"
The teen stopped writing. It only had everything he liked about his teacher. It had on how he imagined each night that he was with his teacher to fulfill his teacher and naughty student fantasy. "Y-yes I'm finished......please just don't read it out loud and spare my life......" Eren muttered giving his teacher the paper and letting his head plop onto the desk with a loud band. 'Oh god he is going to grab my balls and twist them making sure I can't have children...oh fuck fuck fuuuuuck!!!' He Thought to himself as he prepared to hear his teacher read.
Levi gave a small nod before he untangled his fingers from Eren's hair and picked up the paper filled with the younger's messy handwriting, his eyes scanning over each word with brows knit together, a small and almost unnoticeable blush arising in his cheeks as he continued to read silently, inaudibly gulping. "E-Eren," He quietly stuttered, laying the paper back down onto the table facing up. "Are you sure this is yours?" The older asked, part of his mind unbelieving and the other practically screaming out with astonishment and surprise at this unexpected occurrence laying right there on a single sheet of lined paper.
The younger male nodded as he had his head hanging down. His bright red cheeks burned as he was trying not to scream or do something stupid. "Yea it's my paper, can't read my handwriting..?" He asked already knowing what was the teacher so surprised at. 'Oh god why did I even do this...now he really does hate me. More then ever. Not my fault I am attracted to my French teacher....oh god I think he is saying something. Just nod and look like your uhh ashamed!' Thought Eren.
