SCP foundation Ships and Oneshots (Requests open)

I might be crazy but I am A DOCTOR (Bright/Glass) {Hurt/Comfort}

Description of injuries

The experiment went wrong, with the SCP lashing out and slashing Glasses hand. As it did so a solider fired, which made the SCP go back into its containment. Its bite wasn't dangerous but Glass went into the hallway in the hurry anyway, "I'm fine, just contain it and go eat dinner."

He went into a cell of SCP-963, which was the room of doctor Bright. Glass picked up the med kit and started to look thought it before the doctor walked in, "Are you alright Simon? You need help with that?"

Bright chuckled and sat across from him, "Let me see it. What happened?"

"An SCP, it's not that bad." Glass looked at the injury and it send a shiver down his spine. It was that bad, wonder how Glass hadn't felt it stinging so bad before. Bright looked him over, "Are you blind? Just let me clean it, ok? I'm a doctor."

Glass swallowed but nodded. Bright smiled a bit and took his hand. He knew what he was doing, having Glasses injury under the bandages in a minute. Even when the slash wasn't visible Glass wasn't feeling well. Bright saw that, "Here you go, as good as new."

"Thanks Jack." Glass smiled at that and blushed a bit. He and Bright were on the verge of being together, not officially dating but really close. Bright smirked before kissing Glasses hand that he was still holding, "No need to, I'm always available."

Glass became even more red at the gesture. Bright nearly dragged him to the bed Bright had in the room, seeing that Glass was in shock from it still. He managed to do so, sitting next to him, "Here you go! Safe and sound."

Glass nodded. He hesitated, but leaned on Brights shoulder. Bright patted his back comfortingly. They just sat there in comfortable silence. Glass feeling safe once again.