Theripists....

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Before I start the story, I just want to say that I do not own any characters except Sophie. The chapters are very short, I know, but that's just the way I write. Yell at me in the comments, I don't care, but I'm not putting any chapters together. they're seperated for a reason. and lastly, I made this story on Quotev, then copied and pasted it to wattpad. (That's why I call parts chapters).

UPDATE: This story is now wattpad exclusive!

ENJOY!!!

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Bruce's P.O.V.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Recruit Enrollment form

Name: Doctor S. Whitely
role: Anger Management therapist
Notes: good with nunchucks. Do not anger.

Great. Another therapist. I thought to myself. Another idiot to make me angry. "Send them in,"
The door opened, not to reveal a scrawny college student, as I expected, but a really hot girl. Like, Holy Shit, that's hot.
"Umm, I'm Dr. Banner, and-"
"I know who you are, Bruce. Everyone does." Her voice was so smooth....
"Well, Dr. Whitely, You seem nice. I'm looking forward to our-"
"Hey, Banner, Who's the girl?" A voice shouted from the doorway.
"Tony, This is Dr. Whitely-"
"Please, call me Sophie."
"Well, Hello, Sophie," It was the way he said it that just... I don't know. I felt that it was wrong for him to be talking to her like that. God, was I Jealous?
"I'm the-one-and-only Tony Stark!"
"I know."
"Sophie's the new Anger Management Therapist!" I chimed in. He wasn't listening. He was talking to her about god-knows-what, just having a great time. I walked out.

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