Attack On Titan Oneshots [mostly au] {requests closed!}

student!levi x student!reader au

studying
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•your pov•

'Ugh, more homework. My death is going to be homework. '

It was the end of the day and I just got what felt like thousands of pages of homework. I walked out of reading when my English teacher called me over to the side after the students left.

" Ms. (L/n), your grades are getting lower so you will be getting tutored by Levi Ackerman. In fact, he should be here in about 10 minutes. So take a seat. "

'No not Levi, anyone but Levi. Please no.'

I have been the subject of Levi's anger and bullying since fourth grade. I'm in ninth grade. I sigh as I go and sit down and wait.

After about 10 minutes, the door opens revealing an angry looking Levi.

'Oh yay, he's already pissed'

"Let's go, (y/n)" Levi said through his teeth

I get up and walk over to the door. He sighs harshly and pulls me by the wrist without saying a word.

"We're going to your house to study. Get your books and be back here in 5 minutes. "

'Wow, pushy much?'

I walk off to my locker, get my books and walk back. I lead the way to my house because I'm assuming he doesn't know where it is. Unless he's been stalking me.

We arrive at my house in less than 15 minutes. I open the door and walk up to my room, Levi close behind me.

Once we get into my room, I throw my stuff on my bed. My room is always clean so I don't have to worry about being embarrassed at a mess.

I take out my books and Levi sits down next to me. His hands are sweating and he was looking down.

'Is he... nervous?'

As if he read my thoughts, he snapped his head up and put his hands on his legs.

"Do you have your last two tests?" He asked in a hushed tone.

I nod and pull out the test from my bag. The grades weren't the best, but they weren't the worst.

"idiot."

Was he serious?

"Who the hell gave you the right to criticize me? I'm not a genius, and I'm pretty sure you aren't either. So shut the fucking hell up before I break your nose. "

"Like your actually going to do something. You haven't for five yea-"

I punched him dead in the face. His nose started bleeding immediately.

He stared at me incredulously and shut up.

"What did you say about me not going to do something about it?" I asked laughing.

He just continued to stare and I handed him a tissue. He held the tissue to his nose.

"How come you did something this time and all the other times you cried or stared at me?" He asked with a surprised tone.

"I cried because you hurt my feelings, obviously. And I would stare at you because I would mentally laugh at how short you were. " I laughed.

He stared at me as if he was going to rip my head off. Then he... smiled? smirked? Some show of an expression other than pissed.

"What?" He asked sounding annoyed.

"It's just.. You smiled for once. "

"Tch, I am human."