Markiplier (Teacher) x Reader, Sudden Attraction

Sudden Interest (Actual Detail)

  YOUR POV

  The next day, I got up early. My body heals fairly fast on my face, so the marks weren't swollen, they were just marks. I covered the marks up with concealer of the opposing color of each mark and applied my makeup as usual. I put my hair in a perfect messy bun, I wore a Rick and Morty sweatshirt with some black leggings and a lace choker. I put on my knock-off brand Uggs that were of a better quality, and started off to school. 

  I wasn't surprised when the punishment didn't involve the police because the school had a clean record with the police department, they didn't want to scuff it, like a show-off with lots of medals. I started down the road and listened to some music, that for some reason peers had classified as "stoner music." 

  As I reached the school, Mr.Fishbach was there standing by the door, waiting for me. I, confused, took out my earbuds and put them in my hoodie pocket, approaching Mr.Fishbach.

 "You came early yesterday, so I assume you were coming early today," he said, his tone stern.

 "I'm here, don't assume anything about me, I'm unpredictable!" I said with a smirk on my face.

 "I can be unpredictable as well, don't push my buttons," he said with a hint of arousal.

 "Why don't you prove it," I said, playing along.

 "Maybe I will," he said, coming closer to me.

 "Maybe you won't," I said, hinting that he would have to work harder for it. 

 This sudden interest killed me, but I loved it. It felt so wrong, but that made it feel right. The principal drove up, walked from his car to the building with a box of donuts in his hands. He tossed a chocolate doughnut towards Mr.Fishbach, while he caught it perfectly.

 "Anything going on?" the doughnut-ridden man said, staring him and I.

 "Nope, just here early for doughnut day." Mr.Fishbach said, making an excuse

 "Ahh, I see." he said, looking at me for a second with disappointment.

 He opened the door as Mr.Fishbach walked me to the "responsibility room" which was a little trailer behind the school, and told me to wait. As he walked off, I took an opportunity to catch at least a glimpse of his entire form, to admire it a little. I saw that his pants were a little form-fitting to his rear, framing his ass nicely. I bit my lip unconsciously. I thought to myself: Hopefully he's got a great personality, as if I have chances. I sat on my phone and waited for my teacher to come back with the keys.

   As he unlocked the door, I steered into the surprisingly comfy room, with the sun rising through the blinds of the windows and the other side of the room painted in the beams of light. There were two small desks in the room, one large desk at the front, and huge beanbags to fill some of the space, which there was still a plenty of. 

  He motioned towards a desk close to the large desk and asked me to move it. Of course me being me, I just sat down in it where it was. He glared at me with a warning glare. I decided to ignore the warning, and I scrolled through my phone once more. I kind of want to push his buttons, it could be good, but he has to work for it, after all, he's making me work for it. I sat down with a slump. 

 "Do you want to push my buttons?" he asked.

 "What are you going to do? Take my phone away? Call my parents? Spank me?" I said, suggesting a flirtatious moment at the end.

 "Maybe I'll do just that." he said, going along with the topic introduced.

 "Are you sure about that?" I said, teasingly.

 His sharp breath told me that I did it. Got'cha. I smirked and got back on my phone. I was the one who was attacked, I shouldn't even be here. Why should I face the consequences of something I didn't do? I sat there, but only for a brief minute before he snatched my phone away.

 "Do you need proof? Because really, you shouldn't push my buttons." he said with a growl in his voice that I found arousing. I felt my "downstairs" start to flood.

 Damn, he was good at this. I sat up a bit, letting my warm breath touch his face as I whispered in his ear, 

 "Maybe I do, sir."

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A/N Ayyy, it's not that bad now is it? I'm trying to make it more interesting, now that the story has more recent events and detail than background info. I'm going to try to write more and be on a schedule. I want to bring back my old talent. Hopefully, It'll get better. Thank you, and until next time, Buh byeeeeeeeeeee.