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scp-106 x reader

This is the outfit you're wearing, change it if you like. Let try this scp again.

Right now you were walking back from a friends house, it was starting to get dark when you looked in an alley and saw a black man just laying there. Sighing, you contemplated if you should call someone, leave him, or pick his ass up and put him on the couch.
Despite not knowing if this man could kill you, you picked him up like a sack of potatoes, as you walked some kind of black stuff was falling on him but you shrugged it off as something that got on him from just sitting in an alley.

Time skip to your house because, like last time, I'm lazy

It was a small hassle going up the steps but you managed, opening and stepping through the door, you stood on one foot and closed the door.
Walking over to the couch you put the man on a blanket that just so happened to be there. You kinda just stared at him, wondering what happened to him, you then took notice of wounds on his arm. 'I guess I could fix him up a bit.' You thought as you walked to get the first-aid in the bathroom.
Looking over his injuries, you took in his apprentice, he looked like a normal guy in your eyes, he had a jacket, pair of pants, and black combat boots. You had just turned around to look for the bandages, alcohol, and gauze, when you heard him waking up. Standing up, you waited for him to 100% get up. Watching his every move, hands in pockets with one on your pocket knife.

106 pov

Sitting up, I took notice of the soft surface, knowing that I wasn't in that alley anymore, my eyes shot open. There stood a girl, up against the wall hands in pockets, looking at you.
"Where am I exactly...? And who are you?" deciding to start asking questions so thats what I did.

Annnndddd end of his pov I suppose.

"Where am I exactly? And who are you?" You expected him to question who you were and all that. "The names y/n and this is my house." You were about to ask him questions about himself but before you could he spoke again, "Why am I here? How did I get here?" Alright, just let him ask questions and you'll answer them. "Because someone could've hurt you and I carried you here." You answered, he looked visibly shocked, not knowing which answer he was shocked at you kept quiet, but that got awkward so you broke the silence "You do realize that you're hurt right?" You said pointing  towards his arm which was now bleeding. He quickly looked over to his arm seeming more shocked as he noticed not only that fact he was hurt but that he was bleeding, moving off the wall you walked over to him, his eye shot towards you as you walked.
Grabbing the first aid and crouching down, you started working on the bleeding, wiping whatever the black shit was off his arm which also surprised him. After cleaning the wounds you bandaged them, went to get him some clean clothes and food. Setting down a full set of clothes as you went to the kitchen saying "bathrooms down the hall and to the left" before you started working on dinner, making a small amount more for him of course. Once you were done you put some on a plate and went out into the livingroom. Seeing he had already finished puting the new clothes on you handed him the plate of food and walked back into the kitchen to eat your own food.

Fuckin time skip cuz this ain't gonna be no 'part 1' crap. Because I'm lazy...

It had been maybe three months or so since you had found Lawrence, had learning his name on day two, you also had developed a small crush for the French man. As of right now you had just got back from work tired as all hell. Giving Lawrence a kind smile before grabbing the remote and turning on the tv, the news channel being the first thing you see. "Huh, they still haven't found that 'really dangerous person' yet" you said with a laugh then adding "for some reason I have a feeling that this person isn't as dangerous as they say. Either that or they don't even exist and the police department just wants a reason to go through peoples houses" looking over to the sweet French man only to see a fearful look on his face "is everything okay? You look like you saw a ghost." Sounding a bit more worried than you meant to. "Yea, I'm fine, just worried about them hurting you." He said with a reassuring smile, returning the smile, you changed the channel to some movie station that was playing the Halloween movies. Taking off your shoes and going to the kitchen to make popcorn, after it was done you put it in a bowl and walking back to the sofa. As you watched the first movie you noticed that Lawrence moved closer to you every few minutes, smirking, as soon as he was close enough you decided that the next scare would scare you. You didn't have to wait either becuase it happened as soon as you looked back to the tv and it surprisingly scared you.

Letting out a squeak and slightly jumping, ending up in his arms. He hugged you closer to him as a attempt to comfort you. Letting out a sigh as your heart rate went back to normal, the two of you stayed like the the entire movie. After it was over you didn't move, you didn't want to move, its been to long since anyone has actually hugged you. You felt his eyes on you so you looked up at him "I'll move if you want me too" you said in a very slight sad tone of voice, to which he shook his head no and kissed your forehead. Soon he realized what he had done and now both your faces were red.
'Okay, lets do this.' You thought as you moved away. "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable" he commented before you kissed him. He seemed surprised at first but went with it. After the small kiss the two of you feel asleep together holding hands(or some other mushy stuff.)

Thats it. Thats all I got my dudes.