"We're going for a totally different sound this time around. There are only a few rock-pop tracks on the album. We're experimenting with a more 80's influenced synthpop sound for album three. I'll play you some of the stuff soon if you like?" Riley smiles and shifts around on the couch trying to get a little more comfortable before deciding to take off his hoodie. He has to pull back down his shirt which rucked up in the process of taking the hoodie off. Underneath he is wearing a Leeds United jersey, the football/soccer team he supports back home. When Chaelin starts to look concerned, Riley holds onto her tightly to reassure her. "Hey, don't worry about it. If I'm having an attack, I'd be too breathless to speak and there would be coughing and wheezing even before that. You'd definitely notice it and I'm sure you would have called the paramedics. Don't beat yourself up over it. I'm fine. It's all good." Riley smiles and when Chaelin states that she has missed his kisses, Riley moves a hand down to her waist and begins to kiss her. "Just going to make up for all the lost kisses, is that alright?" Riley chuckles before going in for another kiss.

Riley nods along when Chaelin says that she isn't allowed to showcase any of the CMBD music. Having their own label and owning their music, it's all up to Weekend what they do with it but they remember all the rules and regulations they had to follow during their first album era. "No worries. I totally understand. I remember Billy getting into trouble for playing our first single to his brother...not that Billy cared. He played it at a party the following night." Riley chuckles when he recalls the early days of the band. He treasures those memories. Although he doesn't speak of it, things nowadays aren't picture perfect within the group. He's not sure how long the band, or at least this lineup will last so he's holding onto the great memories. "The tour will be great. Travelling the world...it really can't be beat. Europe is great." When Chaelin mentions Orson, he can't hide the big cheesy grin on his face. He truly loves his son. Of course all good fathers would but family is extremely important to him. Riley comes from a very close family and after losing his parents in his teens, the value and meaning of family grew even stronger to him. "Yeah, he's doing great. He turned two back in September but he's like the Hamilton's, a giant for his age." Riley laughs and pulls out his phone, going to show Chaelin a recent photo of Orson but it dies seconds after he pulls it out of his pocket. "Ah, crap. Oh well, guess I'll charge it later. Right now I'm making up for lost time." Riley smirks and lays back on the couch, bringing Chaelin on top of him and begins to kiss her again, holding onto her waist.

While they kiss, Riley places both of his hands on Chaelin's sides, slowly slipping them under her top and caressing her flesh. They travel around to her back before he lifts her top up over her head and throws it across the room. Despite some of the scenes he's taken part in for some roles, Riley isn't a highly sexed person but when he's in the mood, his partner is definitely in for a treat. After Riley's shirt is taken off, he closes his eyes and enjoys the tender kisses that Chaelin is giving him on his neck. As she explores his body, mainly his abs which she seems to love, Riley runs a hand through Chaelin's hair and smirks. After being asked whether they should take this to the bedroom or the shower, Riley doesn't answer. Instead, he chuckles and lifts Chaelin up without any warning. He stands up and walks across the room, wrapping Chaelin's legs around his waist. Riley is so powerful, he can do this all with ease and it bodes well for him that Chaelin loves how strong he is. He takes her into the bedroom and lays Chaelin gently down on the bed before getting on top, passionately kissing her and running a hand through her hair. As they kiss, Chaelin can probably feel how "excited" Riley is through his sweats. "I've missed you so fucking much." Riley doesn't swear much if he's not playing a character so it's always a surprise to hear the mild mannered sweetheart say such a thing.

Dominic was down in the studio working on a project he had coming up later this year. He had been there for most of the day, and decided to take a break. He comes back upstairs to find Amy and see what she was up to. "Amy, where you at," he shouts as he looks around for her.

Dominic hears her calling from the kitchen and heads to where she is. He comes up behind her, putting his arms around her waist. "What you making," he says before he kisses her neck.

"Damn baby you can't cook? Should have told me that, I wouldn't have asked you to move in here with me." Dominic smirks, clearly just messing with her. "Nah, I'm playing. Maybe my mom and my sister can teach you. If you want. I'm sure they would have no problem with it." He smiles when she kisses him on the cheek and he turns her head to kiss her on her lips this time.

Dominic nods. "Yeah, it would. They would like that." He then laughs at what she says. "If that happens then you gotta make it up to me, and I think you know how you can do that," he says as he pushes her body closer to his and plants kisses on her neck.

"You damn right she is. Her cooking puts everybody's cooking to shame." Dominic looks at her and smirks. "Alright, I'll give you the benefit of the doubt then. What happens if its good though," he asks a bit curious. "I still get it right?"

"Yeah, she is and she likes you. She's been wanting me to bring you back over again. I told I would but I haven't told you till now." Dominic grabs her and lifts her up onto the counter. He gets in between her legs. "You'll give it to me regardless baby, stop playing."

Dominic smirks, knowing full well that she was just playing, as she never gets mad or hurt by anything that often. He decided to play along with her though. "Had to see if you was for real about us before I had you spend time with my mom again." He then licks his lips at her. "I know," he says smirking but then becoming more serious. "I forgot to tell you something."