Erwin Smith x Reader One Shots

☁️ 🔥 Teacher 🔥 ☁️

Written: December 3, 2019

Takes place: Modern AU

Request: Not a request

Note: I was cringing writing this.

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"Ms. Y/n. Can you go to the teacher's lounge and get the papers I just printed out? They look like this." Your professor Dr. Smith showed you a paper on his computer screen.

"Okay. Got it."

"Here. Take my I.D. in case someone stops you." He took his lanyard off, and put it in your hand, your fingers brushing. You felt your cheeks warm up, but not enough for an actual blush. You took the I.D and walked to the teacher's lounge. You had to admit, Dr. Smith was hot, but it was nothing more than a crush. You finally got the papers and walked back towards your class. When you got back, he was talking about 'Pro Bono.' 'Ugh. I learned this stuff ages ago. How dumb are the people in my class?'

"Ah. Thank you Y/n." He took the papers from you and you sat down in your seat. In the front row. In the middle. Time passed by quickly because you just decided to watch anime on your computer because you already knew everything he was lecturing about. Soon, the class was over and people started streaming out, but you had fallen asleep because the episode was a filler.

"Y/n. Y/n." He lightly tapped your shoulder, then he bent down and tapped you on the leg.

"Y/n. Class is over." You slowly opened one eye, then the other. You saw him watching your anime. Your whole face heated up. He probably hates anime. He probably thinks it's ridiculous. Even better, your whole class was probably watching your computer since you fell asleep.

"Hmm. This silver haired gentlemen certainly has a nice set of abs. Am I right Y/n?" Your head fell forward onto the table. More like you banged it on the table on purpose. You just had to be watching the episode where Kakashi goes to a hot spring. Of course, fate hated you.

"Dr. Smith. I p-promise I don't watch any-"

"I know. It's Naruto isn't it?"

"Y-yeah. How did you know?"

"I watched it a few years ago."

"The whole thing?"

"The whole thing." Now you were really in love with him.

"Wow. I didn't know you liked that kind of stuff." He got up and walked to the table upfront.

"I happen to love that kind of stuff." He collected his things up and looked at you. You realized what he meant and packed all your things up hurriedly. You walked to the door, but he stopped you.

"Y/n, if you're not busy, can you come to my office and help me grade these tests?" You looked at the time and it was still early.

"I'm not busy right now, so I don't see why not." He smiled at you.

"Thank you. I should really start paying you for all the work you do for me." You laughed lightly. You both walked in a comfortable silence to his office. Once you got there, he took out the tests and the answer key. He handed you a few of your classmates' tests.

"I'll grade the free response part, just check the multiple choice."

"Okay." You put in your earbuds and left one of them out to hear him. You were so focused on the papers in front of you, you didn't even notice your professor watching you intently. His chin was held in his palm, and his head was tilted slightly. The sun was shining behind him onto your face, accentuating your features.

"Y/n." He whispered. You continued to grade the papers, not hearing him.

"Y/n." He said louder. You looked up and took out the one earbud.

"Hmm? Sorry Dr. Smith I-"

"Y/n. You're beautiful. You know that?" You looked surprised at him.

"I'm what?"

"You're so beautiful. You're so beautiful it should be illegal." You blushed really hard, but your next thought was how what the two of you were doing was wrong.

"Thank you Dr. Smith but-"

"Call me Erwin when we're alone." Your eyes widened. To be honest, you were a little scared.

"Dr. Smith. I really need to go now. I have an essay due and an upcoming test-" He raised a thicc eyebrow.

"I thought you said you weren't busy?"

"I'm...umm..." you looked away. He walked towards you and leaned on the chair you were sitting in.

"Y/n. Are you scared?"

"N-no!" He sighed.

"You're not a good liar."

"I'm not scared... just..."

"I won't hurt you. Or force you to do anything. I just wanted to tell you how I feel." You looked at your hands in your lap. Then you sighed.

"If you tell me to stop. I will."

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"Don't."

"Don't what?"

"Don't stop." You knew it was wrong. But if it was wrong, why did it feel so right?

"Then let's take this elsewhere." You looked at him, confused.

"I-I don't mean my apartment. O-or yours. I mean a cafe. Or something..." He suddenly got really awkward like he didn't know what to do. It was cute.

"Ok."

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"Erwin."