"Ugh, what in the world…" Josh felt the warm sunlight pouring through the window over his face, which made him wake up. "How did I come home again? Don't tell me I got drop dead drunk once again, oh my god." Rubbing his eyes, he tried to recall what had happened yesterday, but suddenly he had to jump up in shock as if he saw some kind of strangest creature in the world. On reflex, he was about to shift away from what he was seeing, but that's when he noticed a hand gripping onto his tightly. He stopped trying to force removing his hand, and squatted back down, facing the face he saw the first thing after waking up. Which was rare, as he was a person who had been living alone in this house for years, since the year he got into college.