Dustyn smiles warmly at Dallas. "Will the guys be extra nice to me? I promise to be nice to them all the time." Dustyn grins once more while gently bouncing his legs to entertain Shay who is still sat on his lap. "Well there is plenty of beers to go around tonight so they should be happy. I might even has a beer before they arrive. Dutch courage." He chuckles before he receives a kiss from Dallas which fills his stomach with butterflies. For Dustyn, everything is still brand new and exciting to him. Every little kiss thrills him and he could spend all day just wrapped in Dallas' arms. "You know...if everything goes well tonight you mights be in for a little treat later." he says, giving a little wink at the end of the sentence.

Dustyn stands up, holding Shay in his arms. The little toddler rubs his bright blue eyes before resting his head on Dustyn's shoulder. "They can perform in front of the world but can'ts be in the same room as a one year old?" Dustyn laughs, obviously joking and realising what Dallas means. "Does any of the guys do smoking? I don't minds. I just wants to know because I mights have a little puff too." Dustyn moves towards the door as Shay rubs his eyes again. "Right, better get this one tucked in." Dustyn walks out of the living room and down the large hallway.

Dustyn giggles as he walks back into the living room, sitting down next to Dallas and puts an arm under his back in an attempt to cuddle into him. "Aw, does they bully you? Don'ts worry, I'll be here to stand up for you and protect you from those mean boys." Dustyn shakes his head and chuckles. "I was only joking abouts the Dutch courage. I doesn't even really like the tastes of alcohol. I is more of a weed man myself." he laughs and rests his head upon his boyfriend's shoulder. When Dallas tells Dustyn that the guys in the band are nobody special and that all of the pressure he is putting on himself is unnecessary he senses, through the tone of Dallas' voice, that he is a little annoyed at Dustyn. He quietens down and turns his head away, not really knowing what to do or say next in case he rubs Dallas up the wrong way. Dustyn slowly moves his hand and places it on top of Dallas' and intertwines his fingers with his boyfriend's. "Sorry..."

ooc: Honestly thought I replied to this lol

Honor was quite possibly at her low point. Mixed with alcohol, her emotions were everywhere. She was pissed and upset and depressed. She didn't know what to do so she drank. Once she hears Alec's voice, she feels even worse. Honor knew this secret was bound to come out sooner or later and she wanted to be the only person to let him know. "I can walk Alec." She says softly before grabbing her purse and standing. She knew it could be the last time they even spoke to each other and she was prepared for it all.

Honor sighs as they walk. She almost felt like she was taking her final walk to death row or something equally as depressing. Of course, all of this was her own fault. As happy as she tried to be for the night, she just wasn't. She always wanted to come off to Alec as if she could deal with everything on her own but even she had a limit. Even though he was lost and confused, Honor was already thinking a few steps ahead of him, plotting her next move on what she would do once he kicked her out, at least that's what she figured would happen. She'd lost a friend, she'd be seen as nothing more than what she had been seen as for most of her a life, a whore, and she'd end up alone just like before. Well, at least she thought all of this in her head. When she saw he wanted to take her hand, she just let him. There was no point in being a complete bitch the whole ride home.

"We should just wait." There was no sense in them arguing on the side of the street in a car. She at least wanted to be close to home where if things got bad, she could always just leave. Not here though. Worse case scenario she'd be walking the streets until she could find a friend nearby to give her a place to sleep.

Honor got out of the car, looking everywhere but at Alec. She was usually so confident and sure of herself but not now. She felt completely overwhelmed like she might puke but not because of the alcohol. She just wanted him to yell or whatever he was gonna do and get it over with. She followed behind him to the front door, trying not to fall or pass out.

Maybe she should wait but it certainly wouldn't make her feel better. She figured maybe if she sobered up she wouldn't make a fool of herself or something. "Okay." She said quietly. Honor was tired and she wanted at least a small amount of peace before this storm. "I'm just really tired so I'm gonna sleep here." She points around her, eventually finding the couch. "There."

Without saying a word, Honor just layed down, pulling the blanket over her. Even the couch felt good right now. Maybe she just had no full clue what she was doing yet. She yawned and before she could do anything else, she was already fast asleep.

After being asleep for most of the night and awake for the remaining time, Honor stayed on the couch curled up in a ball. She just wanted the world to pause and stop moving. She felt like complete shit, for many reasons. She sighed and sat up when she heard Alec in the kitchen so she snuck upsiars when he wasn't looking and made it to their bedroom. Closing the door behind her, soon it would probably be his room. She walked over to the closet and just grabbed some clothes to pack. She wanted to be ready. Honor then decided she must have looked terrible and went to take a shower. It sometimes helped when she was hungover. After she changed, she went back to packing, hoping she could hurry before he noticed she wasn't downstairs anymore.

Honor had a million things upstairs and she could never pack them all. She groaned and then stopped, sitting on the ground and hugging her knees. Next thing she knew she was quietly crying, making sure Alec couldn't hear her. There was really only one thing left to do and that was to grow some balls and come clean. No matter what, she'd take anything he'd dish out; anything. She wouldn't even defend herself because how could she? Honor stood up and wiped her eyes and heading downstairs. "Alec? We need to talk." She cleared her throat since it sounded like she had something stuck in it. She wouldn't even beat around the bush, just say it.