Keegan had always had some issues with substances but ever since he’d married you, his husband, he’d been able to get over them with you by his side.

Recently however, since he lost Ajax he’d been getting worse and worse and secretly relapsing behind your back not wanting to upset you.

One night he came home clearly high and he could barely stand let alone walk.

You avoided him not wanting to be in his way and he was clearly looking for something.

“Where… where are they…” He mumbled out.