There's this beautiful man sitting at a desk, head in hand reading a book. His hair was black and fluffy. His eyes were... warming as he looked into mine. I also notice he had bags under his eyes. His lips looked so soft. I just wanted to... "WOW WOW Y/N REMEMBER HES CRAZY" my mind shouted at me. He's just starring at me while I'm trying to get my mind back together. " So why are you here?" He asks Firmly. "I.. I.. I'm your therapist." I finally spit out. "Oh.." he says in a disappointed voice. " I thought u were a visitor." He says with a smirk on his face. "WELL.. let's get started shall we?" I quickly spit out trying to not think about the smirk he just made and how hot it was. " So I guess I'll start off with the Basics" "Ok then I'm ready when you are" he tells me " What's your name?" I ask " you already know my name don't act dumb. Get to the good questions" he said in a irritated tone "Ok then um... when's your birthday Mattia?" "May 16th 2003" " where were you born?" " New Jersey" he told me. " Last question then I would like if you could tell me your story. Whats your age?" "I'm 21 years old." He replied. " So you wanna hear my story?" He questioned " yeah I do" I answered back " Well then I'll tell you..."
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The Therapist and Her Patience.
FanfictionYou work at a mental hospital and you are slowly falling In love with one of your patients. (This is a Mattia Polibio fanfic) ⚠️SOME PARTS MAY TRIGGER YOU IF YOUR SENSE TO SERIOUS CONTENT OR INAPPROPRIATENESS⚠️ (Completed )