Dovesso One Shots | (x fem.reader)

Leonora is still a student in the school for evil. And as trouble maker nr.1 the teachers always talk about her during meetings. What they don't know, is that their fellow teacher, Clarissa Dovey, enjoys to cuddle at night with that trouble maker.
No warnings needed.

Clarissa PoV:

I sat in with the other teacher in the library for a staff meeting. Suprisingly, the teachers of the shool for evil where there as well. It was a rare sight, and truth be told, no teacher enjoyed to be here right now.

"I know we don't do school crossed meetings, but we all have to talk," the dean of good said, looking around the room. "As you all know, there is a Never that likes to cause chaos." "Don't you sugarcoat it. We all know it is Leonora Lesso. That damn girl causes more trouble that she should." I sighed and leaned back. This would mean a very long meeting.

"Keep your comments to yourself." "Why? She is a threat! I almost fell down the stairs because of her!" The dean of evil leaned his head to the side, a proud smile on his lips. "She is a Never like everyone else in my school. You have to expect something like this and life with it." "Maybe you just don't have your students under control."

They glared at each other before the dean of good tried to calm them down. There wasn't much happening, as I had expected. And it didn't take much longer for the Never teachers to start getting aggressive. That was the cue for us teachers to leave. Sadly, some of the male teachers always gave in and ended up in a fight. We others all left before that happened.

"I find it impressive how calm you can keep everytime this happens." "By now it is normal. You have to expect it." Anemone walked next to me. "You know I support you with everything, but if that keeps happening…" I sighed and nodded. "I won't tell them. Never. But keep in mind that they might throw her out." With that she walked her own way.

Lost in my thoughts, I reached my room. The window was wide open and the cold air filled the room. Closing the door behind me, I sighed. "They talked about you again. They tried atleast." From the darkness of the room, a figure emerged. With a turn of my hand, a few candles lit up, bringing light into the else dark room.

"So I am getting more famous?" I shook my head, walking over to my bed. "You need to turn it down, Nora. If you keep going they might just throw you out." The young woman sat down next to me, her eyes glowing from the soft candle light.

"You know that this won't ever happen, right? My dean loves me to much for that." I looked over at her. "Maybe. But how long will he endure the complaints the others give? What if he just has enough one day?" "It's cute to see you worry so much." Her words an that smile made me blush softly.

"Stop this. I am trying to have a serious talk with you." "I know, that is why I am trying to change the topic. I would much rather enjoy some cuddles." Rolling my eyes, I couldn't help but smile a bit myself. "Is that so?" "Yes. So… are we gonna cuddle?" I chuckled, laying down on the bed and holding open my arms for her. "You can be glad I think you are so adorable."

Watching her cuddle into my arms, I sighed. There was just no better feeling than after a long work day to lay in bed with her in my arms. My fingers started to play with her soft red locks. "I heard that you almost made one of my co-workers fall down the stairs," I whispered into her hair. She chuckled softly, her hand drawing small patterns over my chest.

"Maybe I did. So what? He didn't get hurt." "Still I should punish you." Lifting her head, she looked at me. There was a little befuddled look on her face. "Nooo. C'mon. It was an… accident." I gave her a knowing look before rolling my eyes. "Just be quiet and lay back down. Maybe I'll forget that I wanted to punish you."

There was a wide smile on her lips before she did as I told her to. And so we laid in bed, cuddled up to one another. Lifting my finger, I made sure the door was locked. The ladt time I wasn't careful enough, Anemone walked in. Luckily she promised to stay quiet. But of course I could listen to a lot of teasing from her about this situation.

Nonetheless, this was all I was thinking about during the day. Waiting for her to knock at my window. Waiting for us to spend the night together. Waiting to cuddle with my trouble maker.