You're Agitated (BrucexReader) One-Shot

     With a spring in your step, you made your way down to the lab where the famous Dr. Bruce Banner would be working. Every time you wanted to find him, you knew that he would be in his lab. The lab was like a second home to him. Plus sometimes you think he worked so much so that he could relieve some stress that he had in his system.

The lab doors opened automatically when you stepped in front of them, a swishing sound being made in the process. You stepped inside and craned your neck to the right to see where he was. You found him in the far corner of the lab, a huge pile of paperwork and strange inventions covering most of his face. With a smile on your lips you made your way towards him.

"Hey Brucie," You cooed in his ear when you stood next to him.

He tensed up at first, not noticing your presence until you said his name in his ear. When he saw that he was you though, he relaxed. He let out a sigh and took of his glasses that were on the brink on his nose. You could tell that Bruce was stressed out due to all the work piled around his neck. You felt that he needed a break. Soon a plan had formed in your mind.

"What'cha doing?" You asked sweetly with a dash of curiosity.

"Working, (Name)," He answered flatly. He certainly wasn't in the mood to be messed with. Thank the Heavens that you weren't like Tony or else things would be going downhill very fast.

"Working on what?"

"Stuff."

He really wanted you to go away. He didn't even bother looking at you. He just stared at his unfinished work, laziness starting to seep through and preventing him from even getting back to work.

"What kind of stuff?" You persisted.

He ran a hand through his coffee colored locks, letting out a sigh. "Stuff that Fury ordered me to do."

"What kind of stuff did he order you to do?"

"(Name)," He snapped. "I really should get back to work. Can please go bother Tony or Steve or something? I'd love to chat but I'm nowhere near getting this stuff done."

There was an awkward silence after that. Bruce barely snapped at you and when he did, he had his reasons. This time you could see why he was getting annoyed since you did keep on bothering him. Silently, to prove that you weren't going anywhere, you grabbed a stool and sat down next to him. He ignored you and grabbed a screwdriver, getting back to work. You hummed a small tune to yourself while swinging your legs to the beat. Occasionally would see Bruce's lips twitch in annoyance because of your humming.

"Bruce~" You sang in a knowing manner.

"What (Name)?" He sighed, closing his eyes and probably counting to a hundred to keep his temper down.

"Bruce dear," You giggled when he saw his eye twitch next. "You're agitated."

His eyes popped open and he looked at you bewildered. "What? No I'm not."

You couldn't help but blush when you saw him pout like a stubborn child.

"Yes you are," You raised an eyebrow. "Bruce you've been slaving away these past few days. Of course you're agitated."

"I am not agitated, (Name)," He said sternly. Since Bruce was your boyfriend, you felt like you could get away with almost anything. You didn't care about The Other Guy and wasn't that fazed when he makes his appereance. The first time, yes you were terrified beyond belief but after that, you were able to handle it. So whenever you saw Bruce getting mad at your antics you almost never stopped since you didn't care if The Other Guy made his appearance.

"Robert Bruce Banner," You chided him. Bruce cringed when you used his full name. He hated to be called Robert and even went as far as changing to his name to just Bruce Banner to avoid people calling him that. "Do you honestly take me for stupid? You're agitated and you know it, I know it, hell even JARVIS knows it. Right, JARVIS?"

"Your vital signs prove it sir," JARVIS said when he was addressed.

"Thanks JARVIS," Bruce muttered. He started to rub his wrists, another clear sign that he was agitated. "But really, I'm fine."

"Bruce you're rubbing your wrists. You're agitated."

"I'm not rubbing my wrists," He said after he stopped.

A few seconds passed and....cue Bruce rubbing his wrists again.

"Just admit it, you know that I won't give up," You smirked.

He sighed and drummed his fingers on the desk, looking to be in deep thought. With another long sigh, he finally nodded and admitted that he was agitated.

"Finally you admit it," You grinned triumphantly.

"Yeah now...what?"

You ruffled his messy hair making it even messier. Bruce didn't mind it though. "How about a little kiss and we ditch this stuff?"

He looked at the pile of work and then back to you, and then looked back to the pile of work saying, "Yeah I'd take you over work any day."

You leaned in and planted a small kiss on his lips and he kissed back of course. "Good. Now let's leave and work on getting you from agitated to turned on." You winked at him as you started to unbutton your blouse.

"Oh yeah....work is nothing compared to this."