Salem.

-Doc's pov-

I sat in Y/n's living room, the only sound in my head was her crying. Oh, how I hated hearing her cry, we've only known each other for two days and I've already gotten myself attached...no that isn't the word...obsessed maybe. Every little thing about her made my heart flutter, her voice, her beautiful E/c eyes, her clumsy kind personality, I could spend days just studying her and her alone, I do not need to care about the pestilence when I have Y/n to think about. "DOC!" I hear Y/n scream. I rush to her room to see what's wrong. There she sat trembling in her bed a terrified look on her face. "Y/n what's wrong?" I ask. She suddenly hugs me. "I-I had a dream a-and I thought I lo-lost y-you." I could hear and feel how much she was shaking. "Y/n, it's okay. You're not going to lose me okay?" I reassured her. She slowly smiled and hugged me tighter. I stroked her head, she was so cute when she smiled. 'I wonder what she looks when she's…' I shake my head, I can't think unholy thoughts about such an adorable girl. "Wait, what time is it?" Y/n asks. I looked over to the blue clock on her wall, "3:39 pm." I reply. "Oh god, I'm gonna be late!" Y/n let's go of me and runs to her closet. "May I ask what you are going to be late to Y/n?" I ask. "Me and some of my friends were going to go hang out today." She searches through the clothes in her closet. "May I come with you?" I ask. "Um sure but you can't go out in those clothes." She turns to me. "Why not?" I ask. "People will think you're weird or something." Y/n pulls out a large box. "Lucky for you I have a shit ton of clothes for guys, don't ask why." I watch her rummage through the box. "Ah! Perfect!" She exclaims. She hands me a bundle of clothes. "Put these on." She gently pushes me out of the room.

-Narrator pov-

After pushing Doc out of your room you undressed and put on a white sweater and black leggings. You put your H/c into a bun(If you have short hair either a ponytail or you left it undone.), grabbed your purse, and left your room. Doc sat on your couch wearing what you gave him: a black and white striped shirt and black jeans. "I knew you'd look great in that outfit!" You exclaimed. Doc smiled, "You look lovely." You blush and look away. "You think so?" You glance at him. Doc nods standing up. "Shall we go?" He askes. You smile, "Mhm!" You open the door and happily skip down the street.

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You arrive at the designated meeting place and once you spot your friends you rush over to them. "Hey, guys!"You shout. "Y/n!" Your friend since childhood, Henry, runs up to you and hugs you, twirling you around as you both laugh. Henry stops twirling you around and puts you down. "Whose the guy with the curly hair?" Henry looks at Doc. "That's my friend Doc! Or well you know him as Scp-049, the plague doctor." You reply. "Oh! Salem your buddy is here too!" You look at who Henry's talking to and you see a tall male with brown hair and on his face is a mask, that mask is 035. "Hey, doc! So good to see you again!" 035, or as Henry called him Salem, exclaimed. Doc grumbled, "I can not say the same 035." You giggled and Salem turned to you. "And who is this beautiful flower that stands before me?" Salem asked. You blushed at his words and not to mention his tone when he said it. "I-I'm Y/n L/n it-it's ni-nice to meet yo-you Salem." You stuttered and blushed even more. "Awh how cute she's stuttering because of me." Salem chuckled. "She'll stutter if you give her any compliments in that tone buddy." Henry laughed. You folded your arms across your chest and glared at Henry. "What? It's true!" Henry was still laughing. "It's not funny Henry!" You pout. "Oh yes, it is!" Henry replied. "Fuck you, Henry." You huffed. "Yeah fuck me." This earned a few chuckles and giggles from your others friends. "Can we just go already?" You asked. "Course we can." Henry smiled. You smiled back. "Salem?" Henry held out his hand to Salem and Salem gladly took it. You looked at Doc quietly asking to hold his hand and to your surprise, he gently grabbed your hand and intertwined his fingers with yours. "Shall we?" He asked. "We shall." You smiled.