At Jerome Horowitz high, Mr Krupp set up a nanny cam in the janitor's closet. You unknowingly snuck into the closet to relieve yourself because you had gotten horny during the morning announcements. You liked the sound of his voice on the intercom.
Later that day, you were called into the principal's office and you were presented with a vhs tape in Mr Krupp's hand as he smirked at you evilly.
You wondered what this was about until he asked you to have a seat and popped the tape in the vhs player and you saw yourself in the janitor's closet, rubbing yourself.
You were beyond embarrassed as the tape went on. Seeing yourself on the screen, playing with yourself and moaning out your love for an unnamed person made you look down with a blush.
"You have two options, (y/n). You can either tell me who your crush is so I can separate you both, or you can do everything on this long list of chores that I am going to savor and enjoy every second of your torture." He says with a shark-toothed smile.
You went with the latter, since that is only slightly better than letting him know you have a crush on him.
Later, you're washing the windows and when you bring the sweegee down, you see a paper heart on the other side of the window that Mr Krupp tears in half in front of your face before walking off, laughing hysterically.
After having mown the lawn, your serving Mr Krupp lemonade when he begins to speak.
"You know, this can stop anytime you want. All you have to do is tell me who your crush is and then I can separate you both." He says, chuckling evilly.
"I don't even think you can separate us..." you said timidly.
"Why not? I'm the principal! I can do anything!"
"...except separate a student from the princi-..." you shut up immediately.
"...what?" He asks, stunned.
"Nothing!" You say with a smile, walking off to do dishes next when he stops you by grabbing your shoulder.
"Are you saying that you... like me?"
"...Y-yes?" You answer, afraid that he would reject you on the spot.
He just stood there in disbelief. Why would you possibly like him? He was the tyrant of the school. He has done everything he can to make you miserable.
"W-Why?" He asks with a little red on his cheeks.
"I...I think your really cool... and cute... and I kinda like seeing you get worked up..."
His blush grows with each word. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. He never thought that in a million years that anyone would like him that way, much less one of the students he makes sure to make miserable.
"I...understand if you don't like me back, but the only way you can separate us is to expel me..." you continued.
"Y-you can stay at the school on one condition..." he says, fixing his tie.
(Use your imagination for what happens next!)
