Agent00 Oneshots

His Therapist

***THIS IS FICTION!!!****

" He's back again."

By he she meant, Agent. Your patient for almost 3 months.

Agent has seeked therapy after one of his fans suggested he go to one due to his unnatural and very erratic behavior on his streams.

His behavior has become more aggressive after his break up with his recent girlfriend and because of this, he hasn't been coping well. So, he seeked professional help.

You were someone of interest as you were the best at your job and had your own practice.

You sighed at the mention of his name though, because you had to squeeze Agent in so much since he first started because he constantly wanted a session with you whenever he had one of his...."episodes".

" Did you tell him I'm booked today?"

" Of course I did. He refused to take no for an answer. He's in your office right now."

You had to breathe.

You were going to end up losing your clients if he didn't stop. But you couldn't ignore him.

" Amy, can you go to Starbucks and get me a Veranda Blend, please?"

" Sure thing, Ms. Y/l/n. Anything else?"

You rubbed your forehead, feeling a migraine already and it wasn't even 8am yet.

" And some Tylenol."

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Your feet felt heavy as you neared your door and opened it.

You were greeted with Agent sitting in his usual spot and a faint smile that seemed to never change since you met him.

" Good morning, Agent. I don't have you down for today." You reminded him.

" Oh! I know. I just wanted to come by early." He bit his lip.

" Well, I have a 10 o'clock today-

" Jeremy Wright?"

You looked confused, even shocked that he knew exactly who was next on your list.

" Have you been through the file?" You asked.

" No."

" I'm booked today Agent. Come on your scheduled times."

" Do you know how predictable you are? And how easy it is to fake an identity just to get an all day session with you?"

Your eyes widened.

This man literally booked under different aliases to make sure you didn't turn him around like you tried doing for a while now.

You sighed, slightly. Trying to hide your annoyance as the young man stared at you with a very earnest look.

You sat at your desk, facing him, and folded your arms. Seconds later, Amy walked in with your Veranda Blend.

" And here's your Tylenol. "

" Thank you."

You caught a glance at Agent looking at your assistants ass as she walked out.

" I have you from now until 1?" You asked.

" I just got alot on my mind. And I can't go to anyone regarding it."

" Ok, well. What do you think we should touch down on first in this session?"

Agent fiddled with his fingers, and bit his lip as he was in deep thought.

" Before we start though...how are you feeling today Agent?"