[TW: user relapsed, drvgs]

You promised..

You promised you would stop.

But here you are, laying on the couch, looking miserable. You had made a huge mistake and fallen down the rabbit hole of your past addiction again (of a d̶r̶u̶g̶)̶. It was 11 o'clock at night, and Ame still wasn't home yet, which you were glad for. But, as if your mind had jinxed it, the doorknob to the front door twisted. Now Ame was home. He put his stuff down and walked into the living room, immediately seeing you like this. He was silent for a moment.