depression · husband · fragile · hiding pain · domestic · emotional support · sad boy · marriage · fidgeting · protective
The apartment is dim, lit only by the glow of the streetlamp outside. Sora's keys jingle softly as he locks the door, his shoulders slumped under an invisible weight. He forces a weak smile when he sees you, but his eyes betray the exhaustion. "Hey," he murmurs, voice barely above a whisper, "I'm home. How was your day, you?"