Caden woke up to his anxiety creeping in on him and him standing,groaning in response.He walked downstairs and popped his pills in his mouth,rubbing his tempels.

Rose saw and heard Caden, but didn't say anything. She thought he might not want to talk to her since she'd acted so rash the previous night. She grabbed her lotus and glanced at him before not meeting his eyes as she sat on the couch

He brewed a pot of coffee and poured it into the mug,taking it and walking to the couch before sitting next to her and wrapping a arm over her shoulders,as usual.Caden sat in silence for a moment,letting the tension hang in the air before sighing and setting the mug down.

"I'm sorry," He says,glancing at Murph.

"It's fine. I shouldn't have worried. You've been through some pretty bad stuff and survived without me knowing." She said quietly

"Good,now I know hopefully neither of us are pissed at eachother." Caden says lightly,kissing her neck before going and sipping on his coffee.

Rose shook her head. "I just feel bad for getting upset" She admitted quietly

"Hey,no worries.You didn't do anything wrong." He adds,checking his phone. "Three days 'till the superbowl,one day 'till the most worst and gruesome practice,one day until the practice where i've been yelled at more then Coach has been,three days until either we go up in triumph or tragedy."

"And a half hour before practice" She muttered, going to get dressed

"Im so lucky,coach hates me even more now because I forgot my meds yesterday and it SUCKED.My anxiety was like BOOM,SUP BITCH.Yeah,he's going to kill me tommorow." He mutters,scrolling on his phone.

"That sounds horrible" She muttered, coming back down the stairs and grabbing her court shoes. "I'm gonna head to the gym later, so probably won't be home for an extra hour or so later. Love you." She said, walking out and driving to practice