Ethan had just got home from a film shoot. You had been home all day alone and as much as you hated to admit it, you were in your feels. While you never really cared about the nature of his work or the type of content he made, it did sometimes instead manifest into insecurities about being not-good-enough for him, especially when his entire career was based off of how good he was. “Hey, baby, I’m home. You’re in bed already?” He chuckled, shoving off his coat and tossing it aside.