innocent // prison break

20. Conjugal

R O S A

"Young, conjugal!" Someone shouted at me and I looked up from the table I sat at by myself since Lincoln was in the SHU.

I turned as a CO waited impatiently.

"Today." He groaned in annoyance.

I stood up and walked over to him, he cuffed my hands before I followed him along the hallways, through a million doors, wondering who the hell would be waiting for me in the conjugal room.

We stopped at a doorway and they uncuffed me before opening the door revealing a small room with a twin sized bed in it, I slightly cringed as I thought about how many dirty men came in here.

I sat on the bed before they closed the door behind me, and I waited, with fiddling hands and a pounding heart.

I couldn't do much with my slash still healing, since it was a long, deep cut.

I heard the door click open and I stood up quickly, my nerves getting the best of me.

A CO walked in partway before I sighed with relief, "You guys have one hour, don't get too crazy." The perverted CO spoke before uncuffing Michaels hands.

He closed the door before the lock sounded, "What the- What is going on?" I whispered as he walked towards me.

"Dr. Terry apparently told the warden we were married, before we were arrested, and our marriage wasn't documented, so we have no proof but the very trustworthy Doctor." He smiled as he held my face in his hands, "That's why I could visit you, and not get in trouble when we kissed." I sighed, Dr. Terry was a genius.

I put my hand on his wrist as I closed my eyes, "This plan is falling apart." I whispered because I heard that the PI crew were done in the CO's locker room, because Bellick wanted the carpet done professionally, with the hole still opened wide for everyone to see, and Michaels burn, burnt off part of his tattoo, which was part of the map, and Lincoln is in the SHU, for not obeying immediately.

"It's fine, I can fix everything." He assured me, kissing my forehead.

"Here," I said holding his arms, "Take off your shirt and turn around." I said and he smirked, "Getting right into it, huh?" Michael joked as I shook my head before lightly hitting his chest.

He took off his sweater, and then long sleeved shirt, and the his tank top, he turned around and I slowly took off his bandage.

I scrunched up my nose in discomfort as I looked at his burn that covered his shoulder blade.

"How are you going to fix the map?" I whispered, "Do you trust me?" He asked slightly turning his head so I could see half of his face.

"I don't have a choice, do I?" I joked and he chuckled before I wrapped my arms around his waist as I rested my cheek on Michael's other shoulder.

He put one of his hands over one of my that was rest on his upper abdomen.

"We've only known each other awhile, but I wouldn't mind if you really were my wife." Michael spoke softly and I smiled before standing up straight.

"You're just saying that because I'm the only girl in this whole facility." I smirked as I started putting the bandage back on.