You opened the door to the small apartment to be greeted with familiar silence and darkness, you could see a small light coming from his room probably from him playing with his phone past his bedtime. You felt angry he didn’t listen to your orders to go to sleep early this time a sting of guilt hit you. You were absent in his life do to work and other stuff often coming home drunk and leaving him to take care of himself as you told him to “grow up”. ”..Alex?” you called out softly.