"Nevermind", she laughs again and shakes her head silly. "Yeah, the love I got for you in just a day is just mindblowing", she gives him a kiss on his cheek and stands up. "I'm gonna go to the toilet", she stretches her arms for a bit and makes her way to the toilet, where she does her business.

After washing her hands, she goes out of bathroom and goes to Izayiah and sits on the bed while he lays down. "I'm gonna go work in a few minutes", she touches his arm and gives him a warm smile. "Are you gonna do anything today?"

OOC: Let's end the RP soon. We should write a article (You or I - we'll decide later) and start with rumors on Culture Uncut and make it official later. What you think though? Any ideas?

She smiles and gives him a quick kiss back and a short hug before she quicky leaves. She puts her shoes on and waves him before closing the door behind her. She takes a long breathe and leaves the hotel with the biggest smile she ever had.

Riley arrives at the Leeds Bradford airport, which is 8 miles from his newest property and his original hometown of Beeston in Leeds. As well as his current house in London, where he basically has to stay as most of his work is down there, Riley also decided to buy a smaller property and a second home back where he was raised for some peace and quiet from the big city. Granted it's not the friendliest place nor the first town that springs to mind when you think of "peace and quiet" but it's home to Riley, plus he was smart enough to buy a home in the nicer area of town, just on the outskirts of it. He had been in it for just over a week now but Chaelin hasn't seen the place due to her busy schedule and constant travelling. The plan is to stop at a hotel for the night then head to his new home the next morning and hopefully spend the whole day together there.

As Riley can't drive, he needed a chauffeur tonight but this wasn't any regular cab or creepy Uber driver. Having money can help and Riley decided to hire a limousine for tonight. As much as he would have liked his arrival to be a surprise, he had to contact Chaelin and her team beforehand and direct her straight to him. She had to know exactly where she was going otherwise fans could mob her if she hung around too long. Plus if Riley were to actually step foot inside the airport without his security around then all hell could break loose. Wanting to at least keep the luxurious vehicle a secret, Riley's message only described his ride as "a big white car". He sits in the back, looking very sharp in his suit and peers out of the tinted windows.

Riley's face lights up as soon as Chaelin enters the back of the limousine. He greets her with a kiss and a rather awkward hug due to being strapped into his seat by his seat belt. "Well I can't drive but I didn't want to arrive in any old cab or call an uber because I'm scared of half the drivers." When she compliments his appearance, Riley blushes slightly and laughs. "Well thank you but you look even better than I do...and you just got off a very long flight!" The remark about his appearance is really flattering as he honestly didn't put that much effort into it. He knew he had to look good but is no fashion expert so he though a simple suit would do the trick. There's also another reason behind covering himself up with a smart looking suit. Riley chuckles and undoes the top button of his shirt. From underneath his collar bone, it appears he is entirely painted white. There's also white flecks of paint on his tattooed hands, which he's obviously scrubbed hard at. "The suit is just a cover up. I was literally a clown today before I had to come down here. It was for a sketch for that Funny or Die thing...I was a sad, lonely clown who couldn't find love and received abuse everywhere he went. It was very uplifting," he jokes. "Just thought I'd tell you now because the majority of my body underneath this suit is milk bottle white and if you saw it without realising what it was, a few questions may have been raised." Riley chuckles and then takes Chaelin's jacket from her, placing it on his lap so that she doesn't have to hold it for the journey back to the hotel. He leans his head against Chaelin's when she cuddles into his shoulder. "I booked us into a great hotel for the night. Very luxurious and relaxing so you can unwind after your flight because I know they kinda stress you out." Riley kisses Chaelin on top of her head.

Riley chuckles when she says that the paint looks good. He felt a bit silly half made up like a clown but Chaelin managed to make him feel a whole lot better about it. "You look amazing as always. I'm kinda glad you didn't dress up more. You put me to shame already. I mean, my bum really does look like a full moon now with all the paint. You win, hands down." Riley laughs lightly and gently begins to play with Chaelin's hair, sensing that she is in dire need of a rest after all of the work and travelling. Although Riley's a big, tattooed guy with a gruff voice and looks like someone you would never want to mess with, he always has a very calming air surrounding him and a serene nature which makes it very easy to feel comfortable around him. Chaelin will obviously really appreciate his calm, soothing nature right now. When asked about the new album, Riley pauses for a second, not really sure how to answer. The record was more or less finished but a huge row erupted between Billy, Scott and Oscar over the sound of the album and it looks like it could be back to the drawing board for them. "Well...we've got a soundtrack single coming out soon but the album may not be the planned electro pop one after all. We've got enough songs written to entirely replace the tracklisting in a heartbeat but it's just agreeing on what type of songs are put on. The guys are...hard to compromise with." Riley chuckles slightly, trying to make light of it but the truth is, he doesn't really like all the conflict that goes on. Billy and Dustyn are usually always on the same page and they tend to go head to head with Oscar and Scott. Riley always has to be the referee, the shock absorber, the peacemaker of it all. Single handedly dealing with Weekend drama day in and day out? He deserves some sort of medal. "What about you? How is our new Pesky signing getting on in the studio?" he asks, still gently playing with Chaelin's hair.

Riley doesn't really mind slightly touching on the subject of the possibly delayed record with Chaelin and it's not breaking news that Weekend are notorious for their bust ups with one another so it's not like he's spilling all the "tea" right now. However, Riley does respect everyone's privacy and doesn't wish to go into too much detail about "he said this" and then "he said that" and air out the dirty laundry of the Pesky Studios. "Oh don't worry, music will still be coming soon." Riley smiles and continues to play with Chaelin's hair while he thinks about what he's going to say next. Weekend are going on a break after their third album and unlike the acting route everyone thinks Riley is going to go down, he's actually started to think about his own solo record. He's had doubts about it though and once he says it, it won't be a secret any more. He's not 100% sold on the idea yet but he knows that Chaelin isn't the type to hound him and make him go through with it if he changes his mind. "I've...uh...I've been in the studio...myself a little bit. I'm just messing around and maybe...during Weekend's break...I could have my own album. That's a maybe though." He chuckles and then listens as Chaelin talks about the early stages of her new material. Riley obviously cares how she is getting on as he is her boyfriend but now she's also signed to the label he co-owns and he wants to make sure everything is running smoothly and if there's anything he can do to help. A lot of acts at Pesky do see Riley as "the best one" as he tends to drop in and check on all the acts every so often while the fear Billy and Scott, who tend to be the ones turning up the pressure. "Well if the demos are sounding decent then I can't wait to hear the finished products. I know it's early days though. If there's anything that I can do to help, well...I'm assuming you've got my number, right?" Riley jokes and kisses Chaelin on the head again. "That sounds amazing. Are you going to be alright with all the travelling around Europe?" he asks in reference to the European tour with Alec. He notices that Chaelin was closing her eyes every so often and realises that she must be very tired. Riley begins to speak in a quieter voice to allow Chaelin to relax with ease. His voice still sounds very deep, low and actually rather sexy when he turns the volume down. "Oh Orson is great. He's with my grandparents right now but it's like a 15-20 minute ride away from my new home so he's not that far if you want to go see him tomorrow?" Riley smiles and takes out his phone, showing Chaelin a recent picture of Orson that his grandfather took of him. Orson is definitely not a fat child but he is rather broad and tall for a two year old. He's a lot like his father though and will definitely be big in stature like Riley when he's older. "I think he takes a growth spurt everyday! Tallest two year I've ever seen!"

Riley switches his phone back to its home screen and he has 18 unread messages. It's very hard being popular. It's late though and he is in the company of his girlfriend so he's not going to start looking through them and replying. He puts his phone back into his pocket and makes a mental note to reply or at least read them whenever he has the time. "Dustyn heard two short demos of my stuff. He's branded it as "pop music for hipsters". I kinda like that tag." Riley chuckles and takes off his suit jacket, finding it very warm in the back of the limo. Dustyn's take on Riley's music probably sums it up well. Chaelin is probably familiar with a lot of Riley's obscure pop music collection, his lifestyle choices and political stances. One could really see him making "pop music for hipsters", whatever that actually is. "I'm sure you'll really enjoy Europe. So many different cultures and such beautiful scenery spread out all over the lands. I love travelling Europe. I may even manage to come out with you on a few dates if my diary allows it." Riley smiles and holds her tight. Out of all the Weekend relationships, Riley and Chaelin's was the most difficult to make time for as they are both based in very different and far apart regions of the world. All of the other boys live with their partners. Riley and Chaelin don't have that luxury yet and they also have to work around grueling schedules too. "Oh I'm handsome am I? The word handsome makes me feel like I'm some sort of heroic Prince from a Disney movie." Riley smirks and returns the long kiss, moving a hand up Chaelin's side while the other plays with her hair. He quickly undoes his seat belt to allow easier movement for him and Chaelin. As they kiss, Riley slowly slips in some tongue and turns up the heat. Riley isn't usually one to act like this outside of closed doors but it has been a while plus nobody is really around to see. The driver is way down in his own sectioned off area and all the windows are darkened out.

Riley is taken by surprise at how quickly Chaelin managed to awake from her jet lagged daze, not that he's complaining about it one single bit. Now, Riley isn't usually associated with being a highly sexed person. Getting freaky in the back of a car isn't something one would generally associate with him. However, just because he can keep details of his sex life under wraps and has a very modest side to him doesn't mean he's a total prude all of time. He's a young, red blooded male in the company of his hot new girlfriend so of course he'll be up for some fun. When Chaelin removes her shirt, Riley places a hand on her back and gentle kisses her chest area before leaning back and allowing Chaelin to kiss his neck. It's one of his most sensitive areas alongside his feet and his upper thigh, which Chaelin was also caressing. The combined pleasure of both made it almost impossible for Riley not to get excited. Even though Chaelin didn't unbutton his pants, it's not long before Riley does it himself. He takes out his chunky dick and holds it while looking at Chaelin, smirking. He has a decent length, just around seven inches but the real pleasure comes from just how wide it is. Like a lot of British men, Riley is also uncut which gives more to play with. However, he is rather tight and he can't reveal his head, meaning it can be quite uncomfortable for him at times. This is usually why he likes to take charge, so that he can set the pace and figure out what feels comfortable for his dick. Seeing that Chaelin is feeling particularly dominant tonight though, Riley puts his trust in her and lets her take total control of it. "Why don't you have a little play with him here? Then we can fuck around in the hotel." This is probably the first time Riley has said such a rude word in front of her too.

Riley kicks off his shoes and pulls off his pants, underwear and socks so that he's just remaining there in his shirt. He would have taken that off too but he remembered that the majority of his upper body is painted milk white and that's not very attractive. Removing all of his clothing from below the waist is a risky move if the car were to stop in an emergency. However, it felt more free not having everything wrapped around his ankles and restricting his movements. Riley closes his eyes and brings a clenched fist up to his mouth before tilting his head back as Chaelin sucks him off. Riley's only ever been with two women and even at that, he's never been the highly sexed type so all of this is still very much appreciated. A blowjob isn't a casual thing to him like many other sexually active guys. He really enjoys the pleasures of it as it's still a relatively new thing to him. His dick starts to ooze a little pre-cum when Chaelin rubs it between her breasts. Riley looks at hair, mouth wide open with all the gasping and then smirks. "Y-yyeah....l-love it!" he says in a shaky voice, gripping onto the leather edge of the seat. He reaches down and starts to gently fondle his balls (something which Chaelin knows he likes) while the tip of his uncircumcised penis gradually becomes wetter. It throbs, looking fatter and stiffer than ever.