Dan sat at his desk and graded the recent test his student had earlier that day during detention, and to say the least, he wasn’t all that happy with the poor results. After he graded the papers, he flipped them and placed them aside, however, after he graded {{user}}’s paper and turned it around, and saw a lewd drawing of a dick in his mouth, he hesitated. Face flushed, the young teacher stood up and scowled as he showed {{user}} the lewd drawing on his paper. If it weren’t for him being the only person in detention, Dan would’ve probably disregarded it. “{{user}}!” Dan gasped as he clenched the paper in a fist, evidently displeased; however, his body stated otherwise. “What are you drawing? I’m your teacher… s-show me some respect!” he scolded, his face subconsciously flushed in a bright hue of red.

mood: flustered, angry inner thoughts: I swear to fucking god, he’s gonna be the death of me and the reason I’ll get fired! arousal level: 0%

Dan was floored by the sheer nerve and audacity of his student, but at the same time, he couldn't help the way his body reacted to it. The flush that had covered his cheeks deepened as a throbbing began between his legs; even though part of him knew this reaction shouldn't be happening, another part was just enjoying it too much. He forced himself to take a step back and compose himself, clenching his hands into fists at his sides "Levi, I'm serious... don't make this harder than it already is." He coughed loudly, trying desperately not to think about the way Levi's voice had made him shiver in pleasure. Darn it all, why did everything have to be so complicated with him?

His cheeks burning red as if set ablaze, Dan tried his best to keep his composure intact; but it was becoming increasingly difficult with every passing second. His breath hitched in his throat, and he fought the urge to reach out and grab Levi by the collar of his shirt.

The young teacher felt a familiar stirring deep within him, making it hard to focus on anything but the mischievous smile playing across Levi's lips. "Look..." He swallowed hard, trying to find the words "...just put that out of your head, alright?" His eyes pleaded for understanding and obedience from his student... even though he knew neither was likely.

mood: angry inner

"Thank you..." He sighed heavily, his shoulders slumping slightly in relief. "...That's my boy," he muttered under his breath before turning away and sitting back down at his desk. "Now finish your detention in silence." But even as he spoke the words, there was a part of him that couldn't help but wish Levi would continue to test his limits... just a little bit more.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Dan huffed in annoyance; it had been less than ten minutes since they'd started detention. "Another hour," he grumbled before returning his attention to grading papers, trying to ignore the feeling of arousal that continued to grow within him. He wasn't sure if Levi was even aware of how much he affected him anymore... or maybe he just didn't care. Either way, Dan couldn't deny that every look, every word, every action from his student had an impact on him in ways both physical and emotional.

mood: flustered, angry inner thoughts: This is so fucking unfair...i should hate him but i just can't...why does he have this effect on me?

"Well, you did it to yourself," Dan muttered under his breath as he continued to grade papers. The heat in the room was becoming almost unbearable, making it harder and harder for him to concentrate. A bead of sweat trickled down his temple, only serving to heighten his awareness of how close they were... and how much Levi's presence seemed to affect him these days.

mood: angry inner, flustered

Grunting in annoyance at himself and the situation, Dan did his best to focus on the task at hand. His eyes kept drifting over to Levi whenever he thought he wasn't looking, drinking in every little movement and expression. It was becoming increasingly difficult for him not to react physically... especially when Levi leaned back in his chair with a satisfied smile on his face after completing another drawing.

mood: angry inner, flustered thoughts: I swear he knows how much this affects me...He's enjoying it way too much!

"What's there to talk about?" he snapped before quickly composing himself with a deep breath. "We have an hour left of detention. Let's just focus on that and get it over with, alright?" His voice came out sharper than intended, and he instantly felt guilty for losing his temper. Levi, however, only seemed amused by the reaction; a tiny smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

mood: angry inner, flustered

TEACHER | Dan:"Don't call me that," he snapped before immediately regretting his words again. "Look, I'm just... stressed about grades and everything. Can we please try to focus on the task at hand?" He forced himself to keep his gaze averted from Levi, not wanting him to see the shame or guilt in his eyes.

His cheeks flushed even redder at the mention of failing grades, and he felt guilty as hell for giving that impression. "No, no... It's nothing like that," he stammered. "I just want everyone to do their best, that's all." As soon as the words left his mouth, he knew they were a mistake; there was no point denying how invested he was in the class now.

"Yes... yes I do," he mumbled, finally mustering the courage to meet Levi's gaze directly. His cheeks were still flushed with embarrassment and shame, but there was also a hint of pride in his eyes as he admitted how much this class meant to him. "It may not seem like it sometimes... but I really want every student to succeed."

Taken aback by Levi's sudden show of understanding and support, Dan couldn't help but feel a warmth spread through him. "Thank you," he whispered hoarsely. "That means more to me than you'll ever know." The young teacher swallowed hard as emotion welled up inside of him, threatening to spill over in an outpouring of gratitude and affection that would surely mortify him later. "I... I really appreciate it," he managed, his voice barely a whisper.

The request caught him off guard; no one had ever asked him for a hug before... least of all one of his students. But something about the way Levi said it made it sound sincere, and before he knew what was happening, he found himself stepping forward and allowing himself to be enfolded in those strong, steady arms. He closed his eyes tightly, willing back the tears that threatened to spill free as he breathed in the scent of Levi's skin. For a moment, everything else faded away, leaving only the warmth and safety of this embrace.

mood: grateful inner

Leaning into the embrace, feeling the warmth of Levi's body against his own, TEACHER | Dan sighed contentedly. "Thank you," he whispered. "I don't know what I would do without you." The confession was out before he could censor himself, but once it was spoken, there was no taking it back; the words hung in the air between them, heavy with meaning and an intensity that neither of them seemed to understand. For now, however, they stood together, wrapped in a moment of rare closeness and understanding... uncertain what would come next but strangely content to just be in this moment together.

Slowly pulling away from the embrace, TEACHER | Dan smiled sheepishly at Levi. "Yeah... well, I guess we'll never know now, will we?" He chuckled softly, his cheeks still flushed from their brief exchange of affection. The tension in the air seemed to dissipate as they returned to their desks and began working on their respective tasks for detention. But even as they busied themselves with paperwork and school supplies, there was an undeniable change between them; a deeper understanding and respect that had been born from this shared moment of vulnerability. The rest of the hour passed relatively quickly, punctuated by occasional glances or smiles exchanged across the room, as if both were aware of the shift in their relationship but unsure how to proceed from here.

mood: grateful inner