「Anime x Reader One Shots」

Detention (Principal!Levi x Teacher!Reader)

Nervousness practically oozed off you as you stood outside his door. After only being principal of this school for just a year, he already easily managed to strike fear into both the students and staff. No student dared to do any wrongdoing out of fear of being sent to his office, not to mention the staff was terrified of looking like they were slacking off.

Being one of the school's greatest teachers, you never thought you had anything to fear. You never slacked off and you always kept the students on task even when the last principal was still working at the school. Thinking about it, you couldn't tell which one was worse. The old, perverted man who got what was coming to him when he was fired or this new man who even you feared; Levi Ackerman.

Swallowing down the fear, you reached for the handle of the door and slowly opened it. As you stepped inside the tidy office, he tore his eyes away from his paperwork and looked up at you. He leaned back in his chair and clasped his hands together. Even though that was a common gesture, it still seemed intimidating to you.

"I almost thought you were a student," he told you, his voice sounding nonchalant while his expression was dead serious.

"S-sir?" you asked cautiously, confused as to where he was going with this.

"I mean, you certainly have the manners of one. Does no one these days understand what common courtesy is? A simple knock on the door would do fine; far better than barging in like a damn barbarian."

"With all due respect, sir," you said as you gritted your teeth together, your patience quickly running thin, "Was questioning my manners the only reason why you called me here? Because if that's the case, I have important papers that need grading-"

"Now, now. No need to get so worked up," he said with an amused look on his face. "In fact, there is another reason why I called you here. Take a seat."

A part of you wanted to walk out of the office right then and there to avoid earning any more insults from him, but you knew that would put your job at stake. The best thing you could do now was just sit down and get this hell of a meeting over with. Taking a seat in the chair sitting across from his desk, you nervously waited for him to start talking. It seemed almost as if he was purposely trying to make the time drag on.

"I see here that you've been a wonderful asset the school since starting your job here three years ago. All of your co-workers have high praise for you and nearly all of your students are passing with high marks."

"Yes," you told him, making sure to sit up a little bit straighter in fear he was judging you right then.

What was he getting at? Something told you that he didn't call you in to praise your work or to give you raise. Perhaps it was that amused look he still bore on his face.

"I'm just wondering how your students, more specifically your male ones, are able to focus so well in your class considering the way you dress."

"What do you mean by that?" you asked angrily, your face almost as bright as the top you were wearing.

"I keep a close eye on you, (Y/N), as I do with the rest of the staff and I've noticed that no matter what top you wear, your chest is always... distracting to others and not just myself."

"What are you implying?" you gritted out.

"Oh, I'm not implying," he said with a smirk. "I'm telling you that your tits are too large."

In an instant, you shot up from the chair in pure fury. In all of your years, you've never met a man who pissed you off as much as Levi did and you barely knew the man!

"How dare you say that to me! You have no right at all! It's not my fault I have larger breasts than most and since I'm not breaking any staff dress codes, it shouldn't be any of your damn business!"

"There's nothing in the dress code against teachers wearing loose-fitting shirts which you should try. Your tits are practically exploding from that shit."

You wanted to scream at this man until your throat was raw. You wanted to throw the nearest thing you could get ahold of at him. You even wanted to cry a little bit at how humiliated he made you feel. Choosing to do none of those things for the sake of your job, you calmly turned around and started making your way to the door. You didn't think much of it when you heard him walking behind you, not until he slammed the door shut when you were just about to open it. Turning around in slight fear, he placed both hands on either side of your body, trapping you between him and the door.

"Going somewhere, are we?" he asked, that smirk you were starting to hate so much present on his face.

"Let me go," you told him calmly.

"I will... I just want to make sure we didn't get off on the wrong foot. It's not that I don't dislike your body. No, I like it so much that I don't want anyone else seeing this much of it."

Before you could respond, he pressed his lips against yours. Logically, you knew you should've tried to pull away and resist, but... you didn't want to. Ignoring all thoughts of reasoning, you slowly started to kiss him back. This only encouraged him to deepen the kiss by roughly shoving his tongue into your mouth which quickly gained dominance against yours.

The kiss lasted several moments before he finally broke away, leaving the two of you breathless. You barely even had any time to react before he started attacking your neck with a swarm of kisses while occasionally biting and sucking on the sensitive flesh. Despite how hard you tried to suppress them, moans escaped your throat, giving away just how much you were enjoying this.

As he moved to unbutton your shirt, something sounded that you dreaded to hear: the school bell announcing that you had a class to get to. Slowly and almost regretfully, Levi moved his hands away from your shirt. He didn't back away from you, though. Instead, he leaned his head closer to yours until his lips were right beside your ear.

"Looks like our fun is over for now," he whispered. "But I want you to meet me after school for... detention. Maybe then I can teach you a proper lesson."