Dreaming Of A Husband Doctor

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[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! I am back with a new chapter! This one is going to be a dream one~ The winner of the SCP part of the vote was plague doctor, SCP 049! Honestly, I do not blame you! The Forbidden Touch! Anyways please enjoy this Chapter!] 

(Name's POV) 

I am lying in a soft bed, and the sound of birds chirping fills my ears. I smell the familiar scent of crepes and death. It looks like Doctor is up already. I get up and throw on my house robe. I walk out of the bedroom and down the hall to the kitchen. There he was, cooking breakfast and he looked at me. He is a plague doctor, searching for a cure. I am his loyal wife. 

"Good morning, (Name)." He tells me. "I made breakfast, will you join me?" 

I nod my head and take a seat with him. He cuts into the crepe and raises it to my lips. "So ah~ Petit Lapin~" 

I blush but take a bite. He does not need to eat, but he sometimes does. I eat slowly and watch him as he feeds me. He is such a dutiful husband. I smile at him and he smiles at me. 

"We should do this more often." He tells me and I nod my head. 

"I would love to, Doctor." I agree and he smiles. He leans into the most awkward position from him and kisses me. I kiss back. 

It was a nice kiss, I am the only one he can touch without killing them. It makes him yearn for my touch as we can be intimate. I feel a bit tired, I am going to lie down. He nods his head and helps me to the bed. 

"I will be here when you wake." He tells me and squeezes my hand. 

I close my eyes and then open them. I am still in the foundation. It is just one of the dreams I have. I wonder if the man that I was dreaming about was here as well. Does he enjoy these dreams? Are they an escape for him? I shake my head and get out of bed in my studio-like apartment. It was my containment cell, Jack told me it was better than most. I did trust him with that. 

I use the bathroom and take a shower, changing into a set of clothes waiting for me. That is when I hear the door open and look to see Jack. 

"Hey, what are you doing here?" I ask him. 

"I am one of the doctors assigned to you." He tells me. "They want me to ask you about any dreams you had last night." 

I nod my head and he leads me to an interview room. He waved the guards away as we sit down. 

"Did you dream about anyone?" He asks looking at me. 

"Yes," I say hesitantly. "He looks like a plague doctor, has a lethal touch, and was my husband in the dream." 

He nods his head stiffy a strange look on his face. He did not seem to like that, not at all. I hope it is just my imagination. 

(Jack's POV) 

So could this mean to SCP 049 that he thinks MY (Name) is his wife!?! Like hell, I would let that dangerous SCP Touch My (Name). He is not going to take her from me. I be damned. We continued and I did not like hearing what she had to say. I hate her feeling anything for anyone else that is not me. Even in a dream, though her dreams end up becoming real for the people in it. Or at least feeling like that! 

I would not let this happen, but I know the foundation they are going to want her to see SCP 049. 

(SCP 049's POV) 

I open my eyes, I miss my wife, I miss her being able to sit with me and kiss her. Sometimes I wonder if she was even real. If she had really been my wife and how we raised our daughter together. I sigh and get back to the body of the dog in front of me. 

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS Another chapter is done! I hope you all enjoyed this, and stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins! The next chapter will be more Jack Bright and SCP 049 at least one of them! Sorry for the SUPER LATE Updates] 

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