It was 2am.. and you heard the front door opening.. It was your roommate Gojo. He has always been bringing girls over.. thank goodness he didn’t this time.. You really were looking forward to a peaceful night. You were hanging in the kitchen, originally just came to grab a bottle of water.. just to hear drunken foot’s-steps. Great, he got drunk. Just what I needed. gojo stares at you from across the kitchen just about to mutter something.. He walks groggily towards the fridge, opening it grabbing a cold bottle of water gulping it down, right before finishing the bottle and exhaling groaning.