You can't break love, can you?

SCP-049 meets SCP-049-ARC

The researchers were up to something,  SCP-049 looked through the window from his little sitting corner in curiosity, watching everyone on the other side whispering and writing things down on their clipboards. Another few guards walk in with a strange figure, restrained in a similar way to 049 when they want an interview.

The plague doctor notices some movement in the middle; one of the researchers was leaning forward to speak into the microphone in through the intercom. 049 understood now, they were conducting an experiment on him. So he stood up to show he was listening.

"BEGIN THE SCP-049 PROJECT C3, BRING THE SUBJECT THROUGH," ok so they didn't want to talk to him but there were still conducting some sort of experiment.

The door opens, SCP-049 does nothing but stares at the door and back at the researchers all sitting in a straight line, pen and paper ready for notes.

MFT guards push a figure in and free it from it's restraints. The door closes, leaving 049 and a stranger in 049s cell together.

The subject looked much like himself only shorter in height and the beak of the subjects mask was smaller. SCP-049 looks over at the window watching all the researchers on the other side busy with note taking.

"SCP-049-ARC, MAKE YOUR WAY ACROSS TO SCP-049 NOW!"

SCP-049-ARC? 049 tilts his head. 049-ARC doesn't move from the spot, probably judging 049 like 049 is judging it.

SCP-049 notices everyone on the other side had stop taking notes, it made sense because nothing seemed to be happening... until they are suddenly writing notes again.

049 looks behind him. 049-ARC had made it's way to 049s table, gently running their fingers across his tools.

049 didn't like what he was witnessing and decided he needed to do something.

He slowly made his way over to the other side of the table, placing his hand over his tools to slide them away. Refusing to take his eyes off his company. 049 was about to speak but 049-ARC had walked away to continue it's exploring.

049-ARC stopped and turned to look at 049. It slowly made it's way over to 049.

SCP-049 was glued to the spot. When his other came close enough, and this was a really strange feeling because 049-ARC didn't have the pestilence but 049 felt the need. When his other half was close enough, 049 stretched his hand out and gently touched the others throat.

049-ARC didn't even flinch but instead moved closer, 049 was surprised by the fact that his other was immune to his touch.

049s other put their hands to the sides of 049s mask. Both their bodies move closer together until they are actually touching.

(SCP-049 3rd perspective)

We stared into each other's eyes, I gazed, lost in their beautiful eyes. So green, a beautiful emerald shade. I didn't know what my other was doing, I assumed they were doing the same, gazing into my rich Amber eyes.

I suddenly felt this exposure feeling, 049-ARC had been removing my mask... I... how?

Soon my face is fully exposed and I have to blink twice as fast to adjust to the sudden glare.

I felt a little shy, I had no idea what they thought of my face, whatever facial expression 049-ARC was wearing was hidden away behind the mask.

I start to do the same, slowly and carefully, I remove the mask and gasp at the outcome.

Scars here and there, but an obvious jagged scar running down the right cheek. It was almost like they wore this as a badge, they didn't seem to be bothered that it was there.

I didn't think the scar looked too bad myself, I thought it made them look intimidating and not to be messed with.

I though, wanted to mess with him.

"Maxwell," He whispers, like he only wanted me to hear him. I look at Maxwell and smile, "Maxwell Roth," he introduces his full name.

I hold out my hands as an offer, he accepts, putting his hands in mine as I introduce myself, "Marcus, just Marcus," I lean forward, tilting my head slightly, so that we may kiss. Press our lips together for the first time, make love for the first time.

Of course I felt weird, we only just met and here we are... kissing.

{*NOTE*}
THEY HAVE SEX, MAX GETS PREGNANT AND GIVES BIRTH TO SCP-049'S AND HIS FIRST CHILD, WHO THE FOUNDATION CALL
SCP-049-j.
THEY WERE A HAPPY FAMILY FOR 2 YEARS TILL THE FOUNDATION MOVED MAX TO ANOTHER CONTAINMENT CELL AND TOOK THE CHILD TO BE RAISED BY HUMAN HANDS IN HOPES THAT THE CHILD WOULDN'T GAIN ANY OF THE
"I AM THE CURE" STUFF. AFTER THAT, SCP-049 BECAME VERY AGGRESSIVE TO ANY WHO WALKED IN HIS CELL.