Requsted by MadysonMetrik Thank you! By bipolar I mean your feelings, in case you didn't. Your emotions change dramatically and you have no control over it. If your not into that stuff, I suggest you don't leave. There will be no thoughts of suicide or cutting or anything like that. But I just wanna warn my readers.
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You were a ball of white, hot energy today. Nothing could stop you. Not even your boyfriend Bruce, no not even The Hulk could get in your way. You had come down to the lab with him to watch him do his sciencey stuff. But you just couldn't sit still. You couldn't decide weather to sit stand, or walk or run. Your bipolar disorder was getting in the way again, but Bruce knew how to handle you. With your mind some what made up, you started walking around he perimeter of the lab.
"(Y/N), what are you doing?" Bruce peered over his experiments. He saw you speed walking, you hands very jittery and the need to run was in your eyes.
"Babe, no matter how hard I try, I cant sit still. Or maybe i can? Maybe I'm not putting enough determination to it. Maybe I'm not putting enough determination into my life. Oh god, do I need to think about my life decisions?!" You stopped and started panicking. Bruce walked over to you an grabbed your hand.
"No, You don't. Just get out your energy. I'll be right here, okay?" Bruce smiled and kissed your cheek. You immediately calmed down and started pacing the room again.
But you still couldn't stand it. You began to job. Your arms pumping, but the need to feel winded coursed through your body. You ran, you ran in between the tables, up and down the aisles. Finally you pushed yourself to the max, sprinting past Bruce, past the expensive experiments. Papers flying from the wind of your sprint. Bruce eyed you curiously, feeling as though something might just happen.
"Babe, you should slow down. You might get hurt." Bruce warned as he took off his glasses and stood in the aisle you were currently running through.
"Mmmm, I think... NOT!" You turned a sharp left, narrowly missing the expensive vials of purple liquid.
You dashed between the tables, Bruce following you on every turn. You almost ran into a wall. Your laughing was so loud, echoing through Bruce's ears.
"(Y/N)!" Bruce tried to shout over you, but you continued yelling over him.
'What I cant hear you!"
"(Y/N)!"
"What?"
"(Y/N)! Watch out!"
"Huh what ar-" You barley nicked a unsteady table with important blue and green serums on it. You gasped, but didn't have time to see what happened before you tripped and almost fell. One strong arm wrapped around you while the other caught the table before it fell.
"What has gotten into you (Y/N)? This is so unlike you!" Bruce scolded as he pulled you up and placed you on a stool. He ordered you to sit. You hung you head in shame and rubbed your hands. You felt horrible and so guilty. What if they broke? What if the spilled? How much money would you have to pay?
"I-I.. I-I.. I'm so sorry! Bruce I'm so sorry! I don't know what happened, all of a sudden I'm on some adrenaline high and now I'm crying and.. and..." You stuttered along with your words. Silent tears fell as you shook your head back and forth.
"(Y/N).." Bruce tilted your chin up and wiped away your tears with is thumb. 'I'm not mad, just upset that you wouldn't pay attention to the fact that you could get hurt. I f something happened, like those liquids spill on you... The other guy might have paid a visit." Bruce sighed.
"I'm SORRY! WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANT FROM ME! GOD CANT YOU JUST DEAL WITH THE FACT THAT YOU CANT HANDLE ME?!" You screamed. You started hitting his shoulder.
Bruce just sighed again and backed away from your reach. You got like this when either of you got upset with each other. You would throw tantrums and Bruce would wait quietly for you to be done. You ranted about anything and everything. You reached the end of your one sided argument an started panting from the lack of oxygen. You eyed him dangerously, before your disorder showed its self again. Your scowl turned into a smile and your eyes as bright as the stars.
"Oh Bruce! I'm so sorry! Your the best thing that has ever happened to me! Don't doubt my love for you, okay? Never" You pointed a finger At him. He just smiled warmly, glad the real you was back.
"Never in my life would I." He walked over and gave you a hug. You happily accepted and put your arms around his neck.
"Good." You pulled back and kissed him soundly on the lips.
"Anything for my (Y/N)."
Author's Note
Heyo! Back again! Second update in one day, WHOOP! I apologize its kinda short, my time is very limited right now. But I still hoped you enjoyed. Requests open, as well for my Kuroko's Basketball and Blue Exorcist Oneshot series. Aight, Makenna out!
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