by NicNack4U
Rose never really thought about hands, period. That is, until she met and started traveling with the Doctor. The Doctor holding her hand had become a comfort to her, whether that be because they were running from or towards danger, or drawing comfort from each other when confronting the Doctor's enemies (and sometimes but very rarely, frenemies) didn't matter to Rose.
The Doctor's hands, no matter the regeneration, always looked well-worn and rough, but were always soft in actuality. Rose loved that about them. Rose loved everything about the Doctor, of course. But this go round, the Doctor's thirteenth incarnation, she had soft, lovely, beautiful hands Rose found herself obsessed with.
Rose couldn't help herself, so she stared at those hands as she worked.
Words: 572, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
- Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005), Doctor Who & Related Fandoms
- Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
- Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply
- Categories: F/F
- Characters: Thirteenth Doctor, Rose Tyler
- Relationships: Thirteenth Doctor/Rose Tyler
- Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Fluff, Established Relationship, Hobbies, Television Watching, Blushing, Awkward Flirting, The Doctor & Rose Tyler in Love, Continuity Nods, Domestic Fluff, Domestic Bliss, Hand & Finger Kink, just a little bit, Holidays, Late holiday fic, Inspired by Music, Based on a Selena Gomez Song, Song: Hands to Myself (Selena Gomez)
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