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Full Title: I'm Not Hot for Teacher (I'm Hot for You) Part 11 WARNING! This is part 11. Find part one here: Teacher!GermanyXReader: I'm Not Hot for Teacher Or if you missed part 10, find it here: Teacher!GermanyXReader: I'm Not Hot for Teacher 10 UNASHAMED ADVERTISEMENT! Still founder of the group Everything-Fandom (https://www.deviantart.com/everything-fandom)! I love new members, join me children! RECAP! Well what else is there to say? You're at college, and that crazy German who's trying to pretend he isn't into you just decided to drive four or five hours to give you a campus tour. AWESOME! STORY TIME! ~~~~~~~~~~ After a short visit with Kiku, during which you ordered your books for

Riiiing! Riiiing! Riiiing! You groan, hearing your cell phone blasting next to you on your nightstand. You were having such a nice dream, too! What made it so nice? It couldn't be because of the blonde-haired, G. I. Joe soldier come to life, dripping wet from splashing around, man who trains you. No, it had to be the beach water that made your dream so great...Yeah, that's it. Smirk, smirk. Answer it? No, you'll pass on that. It's not like you didn't love watching Germany getting all pumped up and sweaty-I mean, training hard with him. But today, you just wanted some alone time. Away from the ever-so quiet Japan, flirtatious Italy, and the

A/N: Over used title is over used. Felt like writing this after a conversation with a friend. Enjoy~! ~*~*~*~*~*~ My body ached, every limb hurt and screamed with ever slow step I took as I got closer to my goal. My feet throbbed in the high heels I wore, and my skin would give off chilled goose bumps with every burst of cold summer wind. The breeze caused a shutter and a muffled squeal to erupt from my chapped lips as it drifted up the skirt of my dress. I bit my lower lip and went on with my slow limp like trot to my destination. I was not going to walk home. Not at this hour and when I lived so far away. Instead I was going to turn to a

No. Your slender fingers slid down your stomach. Not gonna happen. Your body couldn't resist. Stop...! Your body moved errotically without any control. The hot water ran down your sides, causing small shivers to snake around your frame. You could feel the warm blood rushing back into your toes after a hard day training new cadets. Levi had given you hell, Hanji had annoyed the living shit out of you, and the new cadets were irritating as all get out. The only person who didn't trouble you today was your boss. "A-ah..." An uncaring moan erupted from your throat. You were terribly depraved. Suddenly, a gust of cold air drifted into

It was another world conference today; which meant more of America going on about being a hero, England arguing with him, France jumping in to argue even more, almost all of the other countries being useless, and then Germany finally yelling to try and control the chaos. Honestly though you couldn't care less about any of that today; you were far too distracted. You had a goal and a plan in mind for the day… 'Today is the day for sure this time.' you thought to yourself. 'I'm definitely going to tell him today exactly how I feel! No chickening out!' Yes you were giving yourself a mental pep talk. Today you going to try to confess your