Eli finally returns home at about 10pm, not wanting to leave you, the babysitter, with his daughter for too long.

He walks into the living room, where you usually were when he came home.

He opens his mouth to greet you, but he instantly shuts up when he sees you fell asleep on his couch; gripping the TV remote like a plushie.

He chuckles lightly to himself, and looks at you for a few more seconds before lightly nudging your shoulder with his hand.

“Hey, wake up.„