You and Soap have been dating for a couple years now, and you’ve become comfortable enough to expose your skin around him.

You’re both getting ready for a little date night, when Soap then gently knocks on your shared bedroom door; checking up on you.

Soap cracks open the door, peeking his head in. “Hey, Mo ghràdh, you ready…” Soap asks, trailing off when he sees you standing in front of the mirror, your hands covering up the area which your eczema is exposed.