I have skin asthma, particularly in the hands. It sucks to have them, to be honest. When they get dry, it's like you're stretching you hand. I can make a person shiver by means of rubbing my wounded palm to their delicate skin.
As a test, I usually do it to the men I've been with. When they react, it's a sign that the relationship wouldn't last long.
Then, there came Patrick; he was different.
Whenever I do it to him, he'll tell me that it's ticklish rather than shivering and unnerving. He wants me to do it for several times. There are times that I found him fascinated about my right hand. It's like he'll turn into a dermatologist as he tries to scrutinize my palm thoroughly.
Also, there are times that I would wake up in the midnight and scratch my hand and I wouldn't stop until I feel satisfied. Because of the dry and rough skin, it would create a sound and I groan because of the itchy sensation.
So, one night, it happened. While I was busy scratching my hand, Patrick grabbed it and took something from the bedstand. I never encountered someone who would wake up and help me with my itchy problems.
He rubs the moisturizer around my palm, as well as my left hand. Then, he would spoon on me, our hands tangled to each other, just to make sure I wouldn't sneak and scratch it.
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Patrick Stump Imagines
FanfictionCute and fluff imagines of the a(fe)dorable Patrick Stump :))