Hey guys! This is my very first fanfic ever, so please put up with me and let me know what you think!

WARNINGS: Yaoi, Levi X Eren

Eren held his breath nervously as he stood outside Mr. Ackerman's closed classroom door. It was his first day, and already he was in trouble. But why was he nervous? Getting into trouble was nothing new to him.

Eren slid the door open, and stepped in to find Mr. Ackerman sitting atop his desk with a book in hand.

The young teacher looked up, feeling eyes on him.

"Sit." Eren immediately obeyed, sitting in a desk in the far back.

"Eren." Mr. Ackerman growled through his teeth. Eren smirked, stood and brought himself to sit in a desk closer to the front.

"I asked you to be here directly after school. You're late." Stated the teacher.

"Sorry." Eren replied, attempting to sound sincere.

Well what did he expect? For Eren to instantly teleport himself over here from the opposite side of the school?

"You are here Mr. Jaeger, simply because of your lack of respect." Mr. Ackerman slid off of his desk and walked over to the desk that Eren was occupying. Leaning forward until his face was only inches from Eren's, he slammed one hand on to the desk, causing the young student to jump in surprise.

"I will let you off with just this warning. But don't expect to be let off so lightly next time." He growled. Eren wanted to be serious but couldn't help what came out next.

"...have you been eating peanut butter?" Eren asked, cocking his head to the side.

"What?"

"Have you been eat-"

"I heard you the first time!" The teacher let out a sigh, but didn't let his menacing glare leave his face. "Look, young man."

"It's just that your breath smells like peanut butter."

"EREN. JAEGER."

Eren was quite used to having teachers on his case all the time. Teachers either loved him to the point where they were on a first name basis, or hated his over-friendly attitude.

"Can I call you Levi?" Eren asked, a smile spreading on his face.

"No."

"Alright, Levi it is."

Eren laughed as the young teacher crossed his arms, glaring down on the boy. They stared at each other in silence for a moment.

"...Levi?"

"I told you not to call me by first name."

He's really cute when he's angry...Eren felt a smile playing across his lips. It didn't last long though, as his gleeful expression was replaced by one of shock. Cute? No, that couldn't be right. What could be cute about a middle aged male teacher?

"How old are you?" Eren asked out of curiosity. The young male teacher's eyebrow arched.

"I hardly see how you would find that information relevant." was Levi's reply.

"I'm just curious as to how you could have fought in the war, have become a teacher, and still manage to look so young."

Levi let out a sigh.

"If you really must know, I am 24 years old."

"24?! You look young, but I figured you'd at least be 30!" Eren exclaimed. He stared long and hard at the teacher.

He looks like such a badass... I wonder why he chose to be a teacher instead of remaing in the army?

Eren's eyes traced along the short black locks that neatly covered Levi's head. The ex-vice commander's hair was a deep midnight black, that spilled like ink from the roots of his head. His skin was pale, and looked extremely soft. Eren's eyes moved to meet Levi's own. Levi's eyes were black, and matched the darkness of his hair. Eren couldn't help but be drawn to these eyes. They were dark and solemn, as if they were hiding the tragic past of the young male teacher. They were like pools of loneliness, that made Eren feel as though he was being dragged down into a dark abyss. And his lips. They were pink, plump and luscious. Eren felt a great desire to cover those beautiful lips with his own. Before he had a chance to push these thoughts from his head, the lips moved and a booming voice came from them.

"Stop staring. It's even more rude than pointing."

"Heh." Eren huffed.

"Anyways," said the older male, "getting to why I really called you here." A small smirk played on his luscious lips. "I need your help with something."

...

"Like what?" Eren asked cautiously.

"...cleaning."

". S'cuse me?" Eren questioned, unsure if he had heard him correctly.

"I need help cleaning. Think of it as a light punishment." the young teacher said amusedly, under the cold facade of his visage.

"...okay..." Eren said, still unsure of what was to ensue. Levi let out what sounded somewhere between a grunt and a snicker.

"Why do you look so lost? It's just cleaning. Surely you've done it before."

Eren nodded.

"Alright." Levi pointed towards a supply closet in the back. "Go grab a sponge and some Windex."

Eren stood, retrieved the items requested by the teacher, and brought them back to the front. Levi then ordered Eren to start scrubbing the classroom windows with the sponge and Windex, telling him not to leave a spec of dust. Eren complied, and began washing the already fairly clean windows.

Meanwhile, Levi pretended to return to his book. Every few seconds he would glance back up at the young and unsuspecting student.

He's tall...Levi thought, eyeing the sight before him. Eren reached up to wipe down one of the higher windows, and as he did, his shirt lifted up, revealing his back and lower abdomen to Levi.

Gorgeous...the young teacher thought. Too gorgeous for his own good. What am I thinking? He's a student. Levi wasn't worried about his sexual orientation. Love was love. But his guilty conscience regarding the age difference forced him to bring his gaze down to his book. Besides...he could never love again. Not after that incident...

"Levi?"

"Hmn?" Levi glanced up, forgetting to scold the boy for calling him by his first name again.

"I'm done." Eren said.

"Okay. Put the supplies away, and you can go."

Eren reached to grab the supplies when he noticed something sticking out of the young teacher's dark hair behind his ear.

Fuzz?

He walked over, and reached out to remove it.

Levi lifted his eyes from his book to see Eren coming closer. The boy leaned over his shoulder, and Levi could feel Eren's warm breath on his ear, causing his heartbeat to quicken.

"What are you-..." Levi began to question.

"Hold on..." Eren mumbled against Levi's ear, making Levi blush inwardly, despite his outwardly stern appearance.

He could feel the boy's long and slender fingers caressing through his soft hair.

"Got it." Eren leaned back and showed the piece of fuzz to Levi. "It was stuck in your hair."

"Oh." Levi replied, slightly dejectedly.

Eren looked up into Levi's eyes. He blushed, not realizing how close he was to the older male. But he couldn't tear his eyes away from the dark and mysterious gaze that met his own. Without thinking about it, Eren felt himself leaning forward as he placed his mouth against Levi's soft pair of lips.

Sorry that this chapter was so short. The next one will be longer, I promise. I hope to update at least once a week.

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