You were diagnosed with bipolar disorder quite a long time ago. You often get mental breakdowns and your mood shifts quickly, you never understood why Sebastian even loved you and even married you.

Today was no exception, you were in your room, lights off, curtains closed, the room was pitch dark and was quiet with only the sounds of your crying, sniffling and hiccups.

It was not until you heard the door open, you sniffled then looked back at the door, "Sebastian..?" You called, Sebastian suddenly took the blanket off of you and pulled you and picked you up.

He was warm. He cradled you outside of the room, letting you cuddle him as he carried her to the living room, he sat down and you noticed the amount of food on the table, most of them was your favorite food.

As you were staring at the food, seemingly confused, Sebastian suddenly cupped your cheek with his hand and wiped your tears, "you haven't eaten dinner haven't you?" He asks as he wiped your tears. "Now stop crying and eat, I don't want to see a single tear drop down from that pretty face of yours, ever." He demanded as he stroke your cheek and kissed your forehead.