A/N: Taking a break from playing Undertale to write and post this… Note to self, don't start a no-mercy run when there's fanfiction to be written… This is technically the last chapter, but one more is coming that is basically 100% smut. Thanks to everyone who's read, reviewed, followed, and basically enjoyed!
Robin was called back to Headmaster Slade's office every day that week somehow or another, sometimes by the headmaster himself, to hide under his desk and give him a blowjob while meetings debating what was going to happen to the headmaster went on. The consensus among the group was that tenure was going to be an issue, even in a case like this. Really the only thing they could do was pass Slade along to another university, something they didn't want to do, particularly "if his behavior continued this way." Slade kept pushing to exchange his easy retirement for Robin to be unaffected, making the teen even more confused. The headmaster could make the school board's decision difficult, but he was making it impossibly easy, and cementing the end of Robin's education at a good university. Finally, on Friday, Robin was officially brought into the meeting.
"Hello, Richard," Mr. Allen greeted. He straightened his own tie and sat back in his chair. Four other gentleman sat around him, all with grim looks on their faces. "Good to see you again. If you remember, we are the school board. We've greeted you to the school when you joined just a couple months ago, and I personally approached you a couple weeks ago. It has come to our attention that you are having… relations with Headmaster Slade. We'd just like to hear from your point of view, as accurately as you can remember, what happened."
Robin stared blankly. He was expecting this request, obviously, but he'd thought a lot about it and he wasn't sure at all what he was going to say. Slade was offering him an education, something that he'd worked his whole life for. And yet, Slade cared for him more than his own adopted father had. From the very first kiss, to insisting on Robin's schooling, Robin finally felt like he had someone who… maybe not cared about him, but definitely cared about his well being? And deep down, no matter what he had worked for, Robin couldn't give that up.
"Richard this isn't a difficult question."
"We're sleeping together," Robin blurted out. "I, uh, approached him. For his connections. And," Robin swallowed his pride. "We're in love."
Everyone in the room, including the headmaster, stopped what they were doing and stared at the student, anxiously wringing his hands in the doorway. The headmaster and him exchanged a glance, Slade's eyebrows raising and Robin surprising himself by giving him a defiant look.
"Well that makes this decision very easy for us," Mr. Allen interrupted, "Robin you are hereby expelled and excused. The board will continue their discussion on what to do about the headmaster-"
"No need," Slade cut in. "I will finish out this school year and retire. I will have my written form completed by tomorrow. I trust this is adequate?"
"I suppose so," Mr. Allen said. "The board will make their leave. Thank you."
The school board left the office space, leaving empty chairs littered around. Headmaster Slade got to his feet, catching Robin's arm. "What are you doing?"
"Why did you retire, Sir? You could have kept some kind of a job and, frankly, made that guy's life a lot harder."
"I've told you before, Robin," Slade purred, and the student shivered at the sudden use of his nickname. "You fascinate me. Students, people, like you don't come around often. I wouldn't find another before I retired anyway. I would just be wasting my time."
"Maybe," Robin blushed. "You fascinate me, too."