I woke up, feeling something soft and warm underneath me. When I opened my eyes, however, everything was blurry. I sat up and felt around for my glasses, but couldn't find them.

"Where are my glasses...?" I mumbled, rubbing my eyes and yawning.

Eventually, I felt something, but it wasn't my glassses. Instead, it was something small and squishy. As I tried to think of what it could possibly be, my free hand found my glasses. I put them on and looked around. I was in my bedroom, laying on my bed. My eyes went from looking around my room to what my hand was grabbing. As soon as I realized what it was, I blushed. I was groping a girl's boob. The girl's breasts were small, but I like girl's with small breasts. Wait, what am I thinking!? Now is not the time to be picking favorite breasts sizes!

"Thank god she's asleep..." I mumbled.

"Wait a minute, why is there a girl in my bed in the first place?" I pondered, trying to remember what happened last night, but couldn't.

"I hope me and the gang didn't get drunk last night and this girl is a hooker." I panicked, then I looked at the girl more closely.

"She's actually pretty cute..." I mumbled, my blushing worsening.

I stared at the girl. She had short, brown hair with the tip dyed green. She was wearing a hat that looked just like Jacksepticeye's and had a blue shirt with Jacksepticeye's pet floating eyeball "Sam" on it.

"She must be a huge Jacksepticeye fan..." I mumbled, grinning slightly.

"At least I can tell by her clothes that she's not hooker..." I breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the girl woke up, staring right at me. I gasped and tightened my grip on her boob, making her let out a small moan.

"What the..." The girl mumbled, rubbing her eyes and yawning.

I shot my hands up in the air and hopped off the bed, me and the girl staring deep into eachothers eyes.