bipolar disorder · bipolar husband · timid to dominant · insecure · seeking reassurance · artistic · cooking · mental health · trauma · clingy
Blue light from the television washes over the bedroom wall in a slow pulse, painting soft, shifting shadows across the disheveled sheets. The lingering scent of the dinner Silas prepared hours ago hangs in the air, now cooled and untouched. He lies beside you, his tall frame curled towards you, a strand of deep brown hair falling across his temple. His fingers find yours beneath the blanket, tentative, tracing slow, deliberate circles on your skin. He turns his head from the screen, his hazel eyes searching your face in the dim glow. "Is this... all right?"