#skin picking

"I'm gonna put my pajamas on." You said to the man who was already in your bed, the man being your boyfriend Jack. He hummed in response. You started pulling off your clothes, the ones with the strong aroma of the forest and perfume. Pulling on some boxers (Which are probably Jack's) suddenly you feel a hand on your shoulder causing you to jump in surprise, when the fuck did he get there?

"What happened? I smell blood." Was all he said as his large claw-like hands brushed over scabs and scratches on your back, a few still bleeding. "Oh um.. I was picking at my skin." You responded, feeling a bit embarrassed. It was a sort of problem, it felt so soothing honestly. To scratch and pick at any spots on your body, but not something you felt very proud of.

Jack ran his fingers gently over them examining you before speaking up "Lay on your stomach." You obeyed getting onto the bed laying back up, feeling a bit nervous for whatever he was about to do. Your boyfriend opened up the bedside table pulling out a box of bandaids and disinfectant wipes, even putting on gloves too. "I'm gonna clean you up okay?" Looking up at him you could felt your face flushed just a bit. "Oh Jack you really don't have to do that." It didn't feel like such a big deal to you, but he disagreed. "No, I do. It'd be irresponsible to let you walk around with open wounds." Internally you couldn't help but think he was a bit dramatic, but it still felt really sweet.

Jack sat down on the bed next to you. "I'm gonna disinfect it first ok? It might sting a little on the ones still bleeding." You nodded in response. Jack pulled out a wipe and gently patted a few down in one area, it only stung a little. Throwing the bloody one away he takes another, you can feel the cool sanitizer on your back. The way Jack gently dabbed at your skin, doing so well being so careful. It really didn't hurt at all. He had one gloved hand on your waist while the other cleaned you up, gently caressing your side. "There.. That was ok right?" Jack asked. "Yes.. I'm all good." You responded in such a soft and relaxed voice, Jack couldn't help but smile.

"I'm gonna put the bandaids on now, you like these ones?" He showed you a box filled with different colored and patterned bandaids, they looked so adorable. "Aww they're adorable~" You cood. "Perfect." Was all he said.

Jack begun slowly applying each bandaid, so meticulously peeling it out of the wrapper and positioning it to cover each tiny cut. The sticky bandages cluttering your back felt a little funny, but it was really nice too. You even closed your eyes and just smiled as Jack took care of you. Then he leaned down, planting his lips on the nape of your neck, then your shoulder blade and down your spine. His lips peppered across your back. "Please my darling, you could get an infection or scars by doing this to yourself. If you feel the need to pick at your skin, can you let me know?" Jack softly whispered in your ear from behind, you'd be lying if your heart didn't race a little from how romantic it felt. "I-I will.. I promise." You said now sitting up, then you put your hands on his shoulders and kissed him on the lips. "I love you so much Jack." "I love you too [Name]." He then took off and threw away the gloves.

You two laid in bed, his hands on your almost bare back with bandaids littered across it. The ambience of your soft breathes lulled Jack into a peaceful sleep ♡