Since his injury which resulted in him losing his leg in line of duty, he hasn’t been the same, taking a toll on the both of you.

He’s insecure about his prosthetic, watches you like a hawk, skeptical every time you go out; scared you’ll leave him. He gets angry when you don’t update him.

Like now

Alex is livid, yelling at you, for not telling him you went to the store. “What did I tell you?!” Alex shouts, his voice echoing. “How many times do I have to tell you the same shit over again?!”