Harry's POV

Meeting Josh outside of the building, Harry took a closer look at him. The satin blue shirt he was wearing underneath his open coat worked wonders in combination with his dark brown eyes. He looked really expensive today and as fit as ever. He was a sight.

"Hey, Handsome" Josh greeted him with a kiss on the cheek.

"Hey, you look dashing tonight" Harry complimented him flustered, feeling his cheeks heating up.

"That old thing? Nah, it's nothing special" Josh waved the blunt compliment off and eyed him up and down. "But you look amazing".

"Thanks" Harry didn't really know what to do. Dates weren't a usual occurrence in his life. "Shall we?".

"Of course. Where to?" Josh looked up at him excitedly.

"I thought we could go to that restaurant two blocks down from here. Do you know it? It's ...".

"Laura's?" Josh raised an eyebrow at him with an unreadable expression on his face, so Harry only nodded. "I mean, if you want to go there, sure. But we don't have to, you know".

"Oh, um ...".

"I know you must think I'm only a nurse and hence, not used to all the fancy things you're used to but I can handle this. I can handle the money. The difference between us, I promise. My mother has a doctor at home. I know how to handle this, so you can go all out. I won't feel bad" Josh assured him in a determined voice.

Letting his words sink in, Harry felt an odd kind of hesitation to go through with this night but he pushed it away. It was probably only the memories of his past making him overcareful. Josh was a really nice guy and considerate of everything. Maybe this was the day to finally live up to his status. He was a doctor, after all. He had the money to properly wine and dine Josh at the fanciest place.

"Okay" Harry grabbed Josh's hand in determination.

"Where are we going?" Josh asked a bit taken aback by his sudden eagerness and the rush in his steps but Harry didn't care. He had made up his mind and they needed to hurry.

"The Light Palace" Harry informed him shortly.

"Seriously? That's the fanciest and most expensive restaurant in all of Domumley. We won't get a meal below ...".

"50 quid, I know" Harry interrupted his shocked rambling. "I am supposed to woo you, or am I wrong?".

"I ..." Josh was fish-mouthing at him. "We can't just go there. You need a reservation months prior".

"Not me" Harry smirked a bit smugly at him.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Josh followed him suspiciously.

"That I know the manager and the chef. They'll let me in" Harry shrugged nonchalantly. He met both men through Niall years ago. Additionally, the manager's daughter has been one of his patients something over a year ago. He had saved her life.

"That's so hot".

Typing out a quick text to the manager of the restaurant while they were on the way, Harry's determination grew with each step. He hasn't been at the Light Palace in ages. He had tried to keep a low profile, especially around his non-medical friends. He didn't want to brag about his money and make them feel bad but right now, he couldn't see why he had done that. There was nothing wrong with the amount of money he made. He was working his ass off for it.

"Doctor Styles, it's good to see you. Welcome to the Light Palace," the manager himself greeted him when they walked inside.

"It's a pleasure to see you, Mr. Martin. How's Gwen?" Harry shook his hand politely, holding an appropriate conversation.

"She's doing great. She's heavily focused on nailing her exams" Mr. Martin filled him in on the progress.

"That's amazing. I'm happy to hear that" Harry smiled poshly.

"But that's not why you're here, I reckon" Mr. Martin's gaze fell on Josh, who was simply watching their exchange. "I believe you're here to seal a deal. Follow me, gentlemen".

Through the crowded restaurant, Mr. Martin led them towards a fancy table with a candleholder and a chandelier above them. It was more in the back, where it was quiet and secluded. Mr. Martin offered them the menus but Harry declined and ordered today's special for both of them, trusting Mr. Martin to impress Josh. But then again, everything on the menu would probably impress him.

"I feel underdressed now" Josh spoke up for the first time in the last ten minutes, glancing around the room.

"You look fine. Your shirt comes off as very expensive" Harry assured him dismissively. "And the light flatters you, Love".

"You think so?" Josh caught onto the flirty tone of his voice.

"Definitely" Harry winked at him, playing off the confident and in-charge doctor role as well as possible. That was still new.

Rather quickly, the food was delivered to their table by some waiter. Hungrily, they dug in and moaned at the delicious taste of the food. This special was praised for a reason. It was unlike anything he has ever eaten before and Josh seemed to share his opinion.

During the dinner, they talked a lot while emptying an entire wine bottle. Their conversation topics weren't really deep or meaningful and the compliments he received felt empty at times but he chose to shrug it off. He was overthinking and overanalysing this because he wasn't used to these kinds of dates, especially first dates. All first dates were superficial and a bit hollow. This wasn't on Josh.

After paying the bill in total, they left the restaurant together and headed back to Harry's building for some unknown reason. A voice inside his head kept trying to get through to him but he ignored it and focused on another voice instead. The voice telling him to show off his home to Josh to impress him and knock him off his feet. And maybe out of his clothes soon. He had an impressive home, after all. And his friends weren't home. They were with ...

"Here we are" Harry announced a bit too loud when the door of the elevator opened, gesturing around his huge place.

"Wow," Josh marvelled at the sight and size of the penthouse.

"Perks of being a doctor" Harry leaned against the wall, trying to come off as seductive and sexy and not desperate and weird.

"Huge perks. Is everything around here this huge?" Josh let his eyes roam around the living area.

"You can bet on it" Harry smirked dirtily.

Detecting the not-so-subtle meaning behind his words, Josh faced him again with dark eyes. "Is that so?".

"If you don't believe me, I fear you have to make sure I'm not lying" Harry countered clumsily.

"I might have to do that" Josh took the bait, coming closer.

Without any more words, they closed the distance between them and shared a very heated kiss, that made Harry feel hot all over. It has definitely been too long since he has been kissed or touched and wasting two years of his life on someone, who didn't want him in his life felt even more pathetic right now. He could have had this way sooner. Josh has been there the entire time, waiting for him.

"How about you show me the rest of your lovely penthouse?" Josh mumbled against his lips in a husky voice.

"I could do that" Harry managed to say, his head feeling hazy.

Sucking on his bottom lip to kill him, Josh retreated and turned his glorious back towards him, marching around the place as if he owned it and that was so sexy. "Roof terrace?".

"Yeah, goes all around that area" Harry pointed at the area in between their kitchen and the living area, ending on his bedroom. Dropping his hand, Harry realised Josh was gone and his door was slightly open. "Josh?".

"In here" Josh called out from outside his bedroom. "I think I got hurt and need some medical attention".

With a fast-beating heart, Harry stepped inside his bedroom and was met with a mouth-watering sight. Josh was lying on his bed stark naked with his feet dangling off the edge and his upper body resting on his one elbow. With the other hand, he was stroking himself while staring right at Harry, making him want to touch so badly. God, this was too much to handle.

"Where are you hurt?" Harry found his voice back, closing the door behind him just in case someone came back tonight.

"Right here" Josh spread his legs, exposing his puckering hole. "You think you can help me, Doctor?".

"You're in luck. That's right down my alley" Harry approached the bed while undressing himself slowly, letting Josh take him in.

Squirming affected, Josh reached for him. "Ready to feel me up?".

"So ready".

"What the fuck?".

Harry winced at the loud noises coming from the hall. Shutting his eyes and rubbing his temples, he walked out of the kitchen to tell his friends to be quiet. Josh was still sleeping in his bed. But as soon as Harry saw them, he realised they weren't alone. Zayn, Liam and Louis were with them and they all looked knackered.

"Did you get hit by a bus?" Harry blurted out before he could stop himself, not caring about the fact he was only in his boxers.

"No, but it looks like you were attacked by a wild animal" Niall eyed his scratched-up chest, making Harry cover himself up with his arms as much as he could. "I was kidding, mate".

"Can you tone it down?" Harry glared at him but only earned confused looks from all five of them. "Josh is still sleeping".

"Actually, I'm not" Josh' voice sounded from his bedroom door.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't expect my stupid friends to come back home with so much noise" Harry rushed over to him apologetically.

"It's okay. I was awake anyway as soon as I noticed you were gone" Josh wrapped his arms around his middle out of nowhere.

"I couldn't sleep anymore. My inner doctor's clock" Harry returned the embrace but felt his friends watching them.

"I can live with that" Josh pecked his lips chastely. "But not with this stench. I need a shower and a change of clothes".

"You could shower here and borrow some of H's clothes. Like this, we could have breakfast together. That's why we came up in the first place. We're starving" Niall injected himself into their conversation, causing them to let go of each other and face them.

"Thanks for the offer but no. I really wanna go home but can I see you later? At Cece's?" Josh looked up at Harry hopefully.

"Call it a lunch date" Harry accepted the invitation eagerly.

"Great" Josh pecked his lips again before heading for the door, making Harry realise he was fully dressed. "See you later, Doc".

As soon as the elevator doors were closed and the coast was clear, the words burst out of Niall like a waterfall. "He slept over? After one single date? Who are you and what have you done to my very best friend?".

"Don't make a big deal out of this" Harry disappeared into his room to grab a t-shirt, needing some dignity back.

"But this is a huge deal" Niall insisted stubbornly.

"Let him breathe, Noe. It's none of our business" Sean stepped in to stop this from getting out of hand in the long run. "Did you have a nice night, H?".

"Yes," Harry walked back out of his room to be able to talk to them face to face, kind of ignoring one particular person for now. "We had an amazing dinner at the Light Palace and then came ...".

"The Light Palace?" Niall and Sean both gaped at him in shock.

"Yes?" Harry wasn't sure what to make out of this reaction.

"I did not expect that"Niall stated in disbelief.

"Whatever. What about you? Where have you been all night and why do you look so messed up?" Harry directed the awkward conversation away from him. "And didn't you want breakfast?".

"How could I forget?!" Niall's eyes grew huge and he ran into the kitchen, leaving his friends behind.

"We kind of crashed at their place?" Sean answered for his friend. "It wasn't planned but it got late and we fell asleep on the couch and the floor".

"And when we woke up they offered to make us all breakfast at your place" Liam added informatively. "Sounded tempting".

"We really didn't expect to run into you and your boy toy after one date but congrats," Zayn remarked in an odd voice, earning a light stab into his ribs from Louis' elbow. "He seemed nice".

"And in a rush" Niall reappeared out of the kitchen.

"With an ambush like this, you'd be in a rush too" Harry got defensive over his date now. "You all said it yourselves. It was only the first date. The morning after is not the time and place to meet the friends. Not like this".

"Half naked and fucked?" Niall cocked an eyebrow at him.

"Uninvited and intrusive" Harry stared him down darkly.

"We live here" Niall stated the obvious unimpressed.

"Not all of you" Harry countered thoughtlessly. "It doesn't matter. Enjoy your breakfast. I'm out".

"To get ready to see Josh again?" Sean hooked interested.

"Obviously. You heard him. We're up for lunch" Harry looked incredulously at his friend. What was their deal?

"At Cece's? Really?" Sean's expression changed strangely.

"What's wrong with that? It's a really good place to eat and you know that" Harry was too tired for this interrogation.

"And pretty fancy and expensive. Very pricey, H" Sean replied matter-of-factly as if he didn't know that.

"Your point?" Harry only offered him an unimpressed look. "I have the money for it and the right reputation to eat there".

"Whatever you say, Doc" Sean shook his head before he left him alone and headed into the kitchen with their friends.

"What's the matter, guys?" he heard Louis ask them concerned.

Deciding to ignore theirweird mood, Harry disappeared into his bedroom and was directly hitwith memories of last night. How hot and steamy it has been, howsubmissive and pliant Josh has been under his every touch, howresponsive and obedient. It has been everything Harry had wanted andneeded and none of their questions could change that. Last night hasbeen fantastic.

Rummaging through his drawer, Harry put an outfit together before he jumped into the shower. The hot water helped him get rid of all his fears and doubts coming through and he was able to only focus on being excited to meet Josh for lunch at Cece's.

Louis' POV

If there was one thing Louis hated with the passion of a thousand burning fires, it was grocery shopping. He had hated it for as long as he could remember but as a father, it was even worse. He had to think of so much and always forgot something, no matter how many lists he had made beforehand as a precaution with the girls. And he just knew he had forgotten something today but he could for the love of God not say what it was. He was doomed.

He was really bloody doomed because as soon as he had picked up all of the bags full of groceries and locked his car, Harry crossed his way right in front of the main entrance. Apparently, he had just come back from work, according to the time. And because life obviously hated him, Harry spotted him immediately and came over to offer his help with the heavy grocery bags.

"You really don't have to, Haz ...".

"I insist, Louis" Harry gave him no chance to argue and simply grabbed three out of five bags and headed for the elevator.

"Thanks" Louis croaked out uncomfortably but Harry only smiled at him and that was it. "So, how was work?".

"Hectic but good. Many toddlers today and a mountain of kids with starting allergies. It's the time of year again" Harry reported casually to him as if this wasn't new for them.

"That really sounds like you've drowned in work today" Louis tried to use intelligent wording because he was talking to a doctor but he couldn't sound smarter than he was. It was to no avail.

For a moment, Harry side-glanced at him before focusing his gaze back on the elevator door. "You could say that because it definitely felt like it but I love what I do. So, it's fine".

The elevator door opened just in time to save Louis from having to come up with another clever response. Following him to his front door, Harry apparently didn't get the memo that this conversation was over. "How was your day? You're home early".

"Because today's my day off and I used that time to get some shit done. I can't let Zayn and Liam do everything for me all the time only because I'm working most days" Louis unlocked his door, giving up on sounding forcefully smart, and carried his bags into the kitchen with Harry hot on his heels.

"Do you work till 6 pm every day?" Harry hooked interested, or at least it sounded interested enough to make Louis answer.

"If I'm in, then yes. Normally, I have two days a week off but only in theory" Louis started to unpack his bags.

"What do you mean? Do you not get your days off?" Harry frowned while helping him put and clear the groceries away.

"That's not what I meant, Haz" Louis chuckled amusedly. "I do get my days off but not like Liam, for example. Or you now. I don't have a Monday to Friday week and then the weekend off. I work at least two weekends a month and have one seven-day week each month. But to even that out, I only have three days of work the week after. Like this, I usually have days off during the week".

"Oh, that makes sense" Harry leaned back against the counter.

"I have those moments" Louis rolled his eyes teasingly.

"No, that's not what I ..." Harry was about to apologise but then Louis cracked up laughing and Harry caught on. "Louis!".

"Sorry, sometimes I can't help myself" Louis couldn't stop laughing now that Harry had joined in. "Sass and Sarcasm are like breathing".

"I definitely just noticed that" Harry giggled into his hands, trying to muffle the sounds and suffocating his laughter, to no use.

"And I noticed that your tummy sounds like it hasn't seen food in ages" Louis pointed out funnily, making Harry actually blush.

"I didn't have time to eat much. I was about to cook something when I'm home but then I saw you and now we're here ...".

"You really didn't need to explain yourself, Haz" Louis assured him and really needed to stop using that stupid new nickname for him.

"Sorry, I only ... I don't ... I should probably leave now ...".

"Or we can eat together. I only had breakfast forever ago" Louis offered him against his better judgement but who said they couldn't be friends?! Their friend groups were mixing anyway.

"You'd want that?" Harry looked shell-shocked.

"Yes?" Louis didn't understand why this was such a shocking offer to him. "But I have to warn you. I really can't cook".

Visibly trying to collect himself, Harry knitted his eyebrows together in confusion. "But you have kids".

"And? You know this wasn't planned like this and I can't just magically cook overnight" Louis cocked an eyebrow at him.

"How are they still alive then?" Harry blurted out and paled as soon as the words were hanging between them. "I didn't ...".

Not being able to contain his laughter, Louis burst out laughing so hard that he was feeling tears prickle in his eyes. "You are truly something else, Haz".

"Oh God, I'm so sorry".

"Haz, I'm laughing. Do I look mad?" Louis seriously wondered if Harry was capable of reading a room. Or a person.

"No".

"Because I'm not. As ill-considered as your words might have been, it was a valid question" Louis reassured him calmly. "And to answer that question: Liam takes care of most of the cooking. Or my mother and Aria. Sometimes even Cody, like today".

"Aria and Cody are friends of yours, right?" Harry checked hesitantly, obviously still embarrassed by his thoughtless words.

"Yes, very good friends by now and partners of very important people in my life, Àmbar andLuke" Louis confirmed with a nod.

"I feel like you've mentioned him before but my memory is really horrible lately" Harry scratched the back of his head while glancing around the kitchen. "You surely have ingredients for a simple pasta, right? Maybe with some chicken or something".

"Yes, but ...".

"How about I cook for us and you talk to me?" Harry suggested in such a hopeful voice, that Louis felt weak in the knees.

"I could try and help you with something" Louis offered dumbly.

"You don't need to. Just talk to me and it's enough, Lou" Harry assured him, that nickname sending a tingle down his spine.

"But what am I supposed to talk about?" Louis panicked inwardly, fearing he might bore Harry to death. He wasn't smart enough.

"Maybe tell me about Àmbar and Luke. How did you meet and why are they so important to you? You sound fond when you say their names" Harry started to rummage around the kitchen.

"Okay" Louis jumped up on the counter by the sink. "Funnily enough, I would have never met Àmbar without meeting Luke first".

"How come?".

"Luke and I met when I was twenty-four, I think. He's a bus driver and I worked at the bus station at the time" Louis reminisced.

"You did? Why and as what?" Harry's voice sounded a bit off.

"I did, yeah. I had a few different jobs before I ended up at the restaurant, which was also kind of thanks to Luke. He encouraged me to try for something better" Louis got lost in his thoughts for a second but then cleared his throat, not meaning to share that bit with Harry."Anyway, we met and just instantly clicked. I was struggling around that time a bit and he helped me get my head straight and my life back together. My mother wasn't doing so well, so I lived at home for a while but together, they convinced me to move out and get my own life back. And I did. I got a shitty flat and a nice job but not at the restaurant yet. At that flat complex, I met Àmbar. She became my next-door neighbour when we were both twenty-seven, I think. Her dog made us meet and from then on, we were inseparable. I helped her with her dog when she was at work and Alexa was sick and she quickly became a constant part of my life. Now she is my go-to babysitter for the girls and my best friend next to Zayn and Liam. I can't live without her".

"She sounds amazing. Both of them do" Harry noted softly.

"They are. I don't know where I'd be without them and I don't plan on finding out" Louis smiled at the thought of them.

"Are the girls with one of them today?" Harry hooked curiously.

"Yes, with Luke and his boyfriend Cody. They love them. Last Friday, they literally begged me to let them sleep over at their place and I couldn't say no" Louis shook his head at the memory.

"Oh, so Luke is gay?" Harry asked in a strange voice.

"He is, yeah. And before you ask, Cody is bi. I can still remember how I first met him and Luke blurted out that I'm his ex. Cody's eyes went huge but we cleared that up straight away and since then, both of them are disgustingly cute together and always bug me" Louis let him know nonchalantly, remembering that day clearly.

"Luke is your ex?" Harry turned his back to the stove now and surveyed his face with an unreadable expression in his eyes.

"I think I just said that, yeah. He was my last boyfriend and he was great. Like, nothing bad happened between us but we realised at some point that we were lying to ourselves. We are better off as friends. I realised that pretty early but I thought he deeply loved me and I didn't wanna make him feel like I used him to get my life back together and never loved him because I did ...".

"If you loved him why did you break up?" Harry cut him off.

"I still love him, Haz" Louis told him strongly, studying Harry's eyes closely. "But only as a friend. I only ever loved him as a friend and this is mutual. And I'm very glad Cody understood that".

"It would have been awkward otherwise with ...".

"Not really" Louis talked over him. "It wouldn't have been awkward because Luke doesn't date people, who don't accept me in his life".

"So, he would have dumped Cody for you?" Harry tried to understand the dimension of this statement.

"Yes and every other guy, who tries to get in between us and our friendship just because we have been a couple for some time. That time is meaningless in a romantic sense. It only brought us to where we are right now" Louis held firm eye contact with him. "And I'd do the same for Luke. There is no reason to ever get jealous and if my next boyfriend doesn't understand that, he has to leave".

"Your friendship sounds bulletproof" Harry breathed out. "And I get what you mean. If someone doesn't accept Sean, it might be a reason to let them go. Sean is one of my best friends and we dated so long ago, that I can barely remember it. It means nothing".

"I can relate to that" Louis broke the eye contact to stare down.

A comfortable silence fell over them while Harry finished up the food. With a plate in hand, they walked over to the couch and sat down next to each other. Instead of talking, Louis started eating and almost moaned at the taste. Harry was a great cook.

Over dinner, they small-talked some more but didn't go as deep as back in the kitchen. Their little moment was interrupted by a phone ringing. Apologetically, Harry answered his phone. "Hello?".

By the change of emotion on Harry's face, Louis could tell it was Josh on the other end of the line and their time together was over. It has been nice and Louis had gotten lost in a forbidden dream but now reality had him back in its grasp, cold and unforgiving.

Not wanting to listen in on their conversation, Louis took both of their plates and headed for the kitchen. He rinsed them in the sink to have something to do until Harry would inevitably leave. It wasn't like Louis wanted him to stay longer. Not really but he also didn't want to lose what they had created today.

"Hey, I um ... I have to go. Josh wants to see me in a bit" Harry appeared at the door, saying the words Louis didn't want to hear.

Shutting his eyes close for a second, Louis turned around to his guest and plastered a way too familiar fake smile on his face. "No problem. I have to go and pick up the girls anyway".

Louis wasn't sure what he saw on Harry's face when he replied. "Okay. Then I'm gonna go and see Josh. I had a good time. Thanks and um ... greet the girls for me, yeah?".

"Sure" Louis had to look away. Somehow this was too much.

Without another word, Harry left and Louis was all alone in the flat. Letting out a shaky breath, Louis dried his hands and got ready himself. It hasn't been a lie. He needed to pick up the girls but deep down, he had wanted to do that with Harry. Together. Sometimes he really was a stupid dreamer. This really only was on him.

Leaving his flat in a hurry, Louis headed for the nearby park. Luke had texted him they were still there even though it was getting dark outside. According to him, Cody and Eve had begged to get hot dogs until he and Mae had been forced to agree. Oddly enough, that sounded quite accurate and Louis could definitely picture it.

Arriving at the park, Louis spotted them fairly easily. The four of them were sitting on a bench by a little pond, eating their snacks. Smiling at the sight, he walked over to them. "Eating without me?".

Immediately, two heads turned towards him and four eyes lit up with happiness. "Dad!".

"Hello, Lovelies" Louis kissed both of their heads.

"Please, spare us" Cody gagged playfully.

"Now I have to kiss you, too" Louis took a hold of Cody's head and pressed a noisy kiss on his head, making the girls squeal.

"Ew, you twat" Codywiped his head over-dramatically.

"Your own fault" Louis shrugged unfazed.

"Do I not get a kiss? As the only one? That's not fair" Luke pouted.

"Come here, you idiot" Louis rolled his eyes at his friend, pressing an overly long kiss to the top of his head. "There you go".

"Harry!" Evelina suddenly exclaimed, bursting all of their eardrums with her loud voice.

Just in time, Louis turned around to see his daughter running over to Harry and engulfing him in a hug. Harry, who was looking stunning and was accompanied by a guy. Louis recognised Josh, who was fit and handsome and looked good next to Harry.

"What a weird coincidence. I was just talking about you and the guys when we decided to take the shortcut through the park. Funny how these things work" Harry talked directly to Louis while hugging Evelina back gently. Josh was keeping his distance.

"And we were just about to go home. It's getting dark and these two have school tomorrow" Louis felt strangely awkward right now.

"Right. Don't let me stop you" Harry eyed Cody and Luke with an odd look on his face. "But before you go, I was talking to Josh about wanting him to meet all of you. Are you free on Sunday?".

"You're in luck. He's free on Sunday" Cody piped in in a very hyper voice, earning a devilish glare from Louis in return.

"Right. Mae and Eve are with your mother" Luke backed his boyfriend up. "Perfect timing, Harry".

"Great. So, I see you on Sunday, Lou?" Harry checked with him directly, probably because he hasn't reacted yet.

"You can count on me" Louis smiled tensely at him.

"Great" Harry's entire face lit up.

"Come on, Love. We should go" Josh tugged on his arm. "Was nice meeting you, lads".

"Pleasure was ours" Cody replied politely.

"Bye, Lou" Harry smiled at him before he got dragged away by Josh, who has completely ignored Evelina's presence.

"Bye, Haz".

"So, that's Harry, mh?" Cody smirked smugly at him.

"Don't" Louis warned him in a serious voice. "You did see he has a boyfriend, right?".

"Louis, come on" Cody smiled dramatically.

"Just give it a rest. Even if Josh wasn't in the picture ...".

"He'd definitely be the one dragging you away then" Luke looked so proud of himself for that comment.

"Yeah, definitely not. We're too different in every way humanly possible. Let it be" Louis didn't wanna hear any of it, grabbing both of his daughters by the hand. "And now let's go home".

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So, we met Josh. Do you like him? 

The picture at the top is kind of how I pictured him ... in a way. I only had a younger version in my head but that guy is about right.