Dustyn shakes his head before resting it on Dallas' shoulder. "Well I is glad that you ain't planning on going anywhere anytime soon. You is the best thing about Juneau. With no Dally it'd be like spaghetti with no sauce. Like, what would be the point?" Dustyn laughs softly, wanting Dallas to know that he's just trying to be supportive and not actually discrediting the rest of his band. When Dallas mentions sexy underwear, Dustyn laughs as a bunch of rather odd images run around in his brain. "Can you even get revealing, sexy undies for men? Those ones with the arse hanging out are just funny." When Dallas suggests that he's not a fan of Madonna, Dustyn gasps and looks rather shocked and slightly offended. "How dare you!" Dustyn then giggles and smiles at Dallas before giving him another soft kiss. "You is always so good to me though. I know how busy things can be on your end but you still make time for me. It's too sweet. You is definitely on my Christmas card list this year!" Dustyn chuckles and takes hold of his boyfriend's hand. "Need to think of how to repay you. I'll buy you a Happy Meal from McDonald's. How does that sound?" he jokes.

Dustyn smiles and rests against Dallas as he is kissed on top of his head. He isn't just saying all of these things because he feels the need to since Dallas is his boyfriend. He genuinely does see Dallas as the best thing about the band. "Nah, if you left the band...or get kicked out for making the others jealous and look less good looking in comparison to you, I won'ts be pleased. Just like when Keisha was removed from Sugababes, when Shannen Doherty left Charmed or when David Tennant left Doctor Who. Fuck that shit!" When Dallas mentions the variety of underwear he spotted on a trip to London, Dustyn's eyes widen. He looks more shocked than intrigued. "Eh...penis pouches? I mean, I love cock but come on! If you turned up with one of those....well I still wouldn't say no because you know how good you are and I isn't gonna start blowing smoke up your arse," he giggles. "But yeah, if you wore one of those I'd think that you was starting to lose your mind. I'd be more concerned than anything else." Dustyn chuckles and lays back down with Dallas, resting his head on his chest. "Well whenever you find yourself just twiddling your thumbs, you know that you can always come see me. I'll keep you on your toes." He smiles and lets Dallas take hold of his hand. "Oh I love those too! Without the icky mayo though. I is surprisingly fussy when it comes to sticky, white substances." Dustyn laughs and gives Dallas another kiss, this time a little more passionate. He continues holding his hand and sighs happily.

ooc: Surprised you remembered the RP after all the free beer last night :P

Dustyn sighs and shakes his head. Dallas clearly isn't a pop fanatic like himself. "Dally, Dally, Dally. I needs to educate you on all things pop, especially British and Irish pop music. None of that shitty Selena Gomez stuff. Real underrated stuff that helped change the face of contemporary music. I'll save that for another day though." He pokes his tongue out and runs his hand up and down Dallas' arm, just enjoying the contact. "I don'ts like any of that stuff either. The kinkiest thing I ever do in the bedroom is probably biting your lip when we kiss. That's my limit. Don'ts see the need in all these....penis pouches and whips...and stuff." Dustyn shudders but soon lets out a little giggle. "I is just imagining....you. You going on stage wearing nothing but a penis pouch. That'd get the crowd going." Dustyn laughs and rolls over a little as the body heat between them is starting to become a little too much for his liking. "I'd pay for your flights," he says with a little smile. Dustyn isn't even joking, he would actually do that for Dallas. It's a good job that he's filthy rich. "Ew, mayo was created by Satan himself. That alongside coleslaw and mustard. I'd rather eat pussy." With the look on his face, he's clearly not joking. "Speaking of food, you want me to whip you up a big breakfast tomorrow? My culinary skills have improved since we first met." Dustyn chuckles and gives Dallas a little kiss. He really does appreciate him being around.

ooc: Sorry for the slow reply. Writing up like five different things lol

Kai gets up off the couch and sighs. It had been a long night of waking up every couple of hours, and his neck hurt like hell after the way he had to lie on the couch. He rubs the back of his neck and grimaces, before throwing his pillow into the corner of the room and going off to the kitchen. He comes back through and goes onto the balcony, off the living room, sitting down at the table outside and lighting a cigarette.

Kai knew why Honor was mad at him, but he felt like he had to defend himself against Erica when she had been a bitch to him, and he didn't know why that had meant they didn't go to dinner. He had seen Honor mad before though, but never like this, at least not since she stabbed him. Normally she would just not talk to him, but this time she made him sleep in a different room, and that annoyed him. When he finishes his cigarette, he flicks it over the balcony and comes back inside, sitting down in just his boxers and putting on the Tv.

When Kai hears Honor come into the room, he was quite surprised. He hadn't known she was even up yet, and he definitely didn't expect her to want to spend time in the same room as him. He is about to say morning when he sees how fixated she is on her phone, a clear sign thst she was still mad. He was too tired to argue, so he sighs and looks back at the TV again, not really watching it but just not knowing where else to look. Kai reaches for his own phone eventually, but tosses it back on the couch when he realises that no one had been in touch this morning. He starts to nonchalantly massage his neck as if to loosen up the muscles.

When Honor speaks, Kai is surprised again. The fact she made him sleep on his own made him think he would be getting the silent treatment for a while. He sighs when she launches into the Erica subject. "I know, but it's not like she's innocent in all this. Ever since she attacked you, I just can't help myself. And she doesn't help it either when she just questions me and calls me shit all the time," he adds, looking over at her. "We could have still went out. I would have ignored her when we went out, you know? It's not like I wanted to spoil dinner or owt."

"I can't build a bridge with her. I can block her right now and then just never say another word to her if you want, but I can't pretend that there's any chance of mending any bridges." He scratches his head and lays back a bit on the couch. "I do defend you, though, because I love you and I'm not about to sit there and let someone try to make an ass of you. And I know you can protect yourself, but even still." He sighs. "Well I'm sorry I ruined dinner. I really am."

Kai nods slowly. Honor was right. It made no difference if he and Erica were friends, and it would make it far easier on her if they just never spoke again. "Yeah...I know, but I hold a grudge against her for what she did. No matter what happened before then, there was no need for her to save up something she knew and then vindictively throw it back in your face." He sits up again and leans forward, rubbing his hands across his face. He hated arguing with Honor, because he loved her more than he had ever loved anyone. "I'm sorry, love. I never meant to let it interfere with us," he says honestly, before looking over at her. "I'll buy you all dinner, and I'll apologise to everyone for what happened." He tries to half smile at her.

Kai was glad when Honor smiled back at him. He didn't want her to be mad at him because she was his everything. "I know I am. And I love you too, love," he says when she comes over. When Honor lays her head on his shoulder, Kai wraps his arm around her and kisses the top of her head. Strangely, this was their first real argument since they had got together, which most people would be shocked by given how passionate and stubborn they both were. In truth, they were just deeply in love with each other, and it worked because of that. Kai laughs a little. "I did see that. Sometimes I love the public. I didn't expect they would back us given how we started, but I guess they can't deny the truth. We are the absolute best," he smiles at her. Kai had only watch so he could bitch people out on Twitter, but he loved the fact they won. It meant more to him than he would say in public. "So are they gonna send us our trophy, aye?"