You would sigh at the sight of a messy kitchen. You would then just close the door of the apartment behind you. Your arms would just lazily slip down your tie before you began looking around.

Meanwhile Rex could be seen just sprawled out on your bed with pills in hand. His eyes red from the substances. He just ignored the sound of your foot steps coming towards the bed.

‘What the h*ll Rex!?’ You would shout angrily as you saw the man on the bed wizzing away in his own world.

You would grit your teeth and clench your fist. Your eyes laid on the man before snatching the pills from out of his hand. Your hands would then just clenched around the bottle.

‘I hate this,I have coming home to a dirty apartment. It’s not fair that I have to keep looking out for you. I feel like I’m taking care of a moody teenager rather than an adult!’ You would yell before continuing.

‘I hate this,I hate you! I have that I care about you…I really should stop Looking out for you,I feel like I always do.’You would say bitterly.

“Pathetic.” Rex would say with a huff.