26: New Job [PB]

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#MICHAEL-SCOFIELD

Pairings: Michael  x Reader
Status: Married

Storyline: You were in a relationship with Michael, your life was great. Until he decided to rob a bank. He gets caught and asks you to wait for him, but you can't.

"What the hell were you thinking? You had everything Michael, everything." You yell through the phone from the loft.

"Baby, listen, I'm going to call you sometimes. For you to give me information, I need you to trust me."

You couldn't believe what you were hearing but agreed. "Fine, but tell me why. Just why," you breathe in.

"Lincoln is innocent, I had to Y/N. He's my brother," he sighs and you knew he was crying. You overheard a guy tell him to hang up, his turn was over. "I got to go, I love you. Hold on to that, please. And, wait-wait for me."

You started crying when he hung up, you couldn't live like this. You search the prison's number and dialed it. "Hi, can I speak with the pope? I heard you were looking for a full-time doctor, and I happened to be available."

"Yes, well okay. Can you start tomorrow? There are some new ones who need to get tested." You hang up and prepare for your new job. And, it was true. You were a Doctor who needed a job, with a verified degree.

"Hi, I'm Doctor Fields." You show the guard your pass and he lets you in. "Here we go," you mutter.

It was 12:50 PM and you were already with your sixteenth patient. You were checking on your pad who was next and to your big surprise: Michael Scofield. You shut the blinds as he enters the room and sits on the small patient chair.

"Doctor," he greeted looking at his hands.

"Michael," you greeted back. He was smiling at his hands now when he heard your voice. He looked up, tears forming in your eyes and his. "I couldn't be away from you."

He wraps his arms around you and just inhales your presence. "I missed you so much. I'm glad you're here, really. But, what name did you use?"

"Maiden, don't worry. I got you covered, baby. Now, what about I give you what you need," you look at the pad and smile. "Diabetes Type 1, really?"

"Don't laugh, I needed to find my way here. Now, my wife is the new Doctor. I won't need those shots, all I need is visits with you." Michael smiles at you and takes your face in kissing your lips.

"I love you," he whispers. "But, don't mention you know me."

"Yes, I know. We see each other every Monday, Tuesday, Thursday and on the weekends. Tell me what you need on these days."

"How are you going to get them?"

"I work in a prison, I'm not in prison. I can go home at night." He smiles shaking his head.

"Genius."

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