"I didn't even say that! You think if I was gonna up and leave you for Deneil that I would even be here?" Drew stumbled as Tisha began to push him out the room but he stood his ground. "Shit would probably be easier with him but I don't want easy, I want you! I choose you Tisha, you should know that I choose you! I'm just not gonna lie to your face again and promise you something I can't!" Drew held Tisha's arms again so that she'd stop pushing him away. His voice was much softer now. At this point Drew was just tired. "I'm almost 30 and I don't want to start all over again with anybody else if I've already found the one.."

After the fight, Rum and Drew had to clear out of the FCAs.
The last thing Drew needed was to get in more PR trouble, she had to drag her friend out of there. Once Drew calmed down, he stopped​ worrying about Nire and started thinking about what he'd say to Tisha tonight. It didn't take long for his driver to come pick him up. Drew told the driver where to go and they arrived about 5 minutes later. Drew made his way up to her room, taking in a deep breath before knocking.

Drew looked up when Tisha opened the door. He nodded when she asked him to come in, doing just that. "Sorry about tonight." He mumbled as she closed the door. Drew was still in the brown suit that he had on at the show, his jacket unbuttoned and tie loosened.

Drew followed Tisha into the hotel bedroom and let her take her time removing her makeup and robe. They were together for years and had seen each other's bodies plenty of times, it didn't feel weird at all, even though they were exes. He sat down next to her, taking off his own jacket and holding it in his hands. "I'm always comfortable with you, Ti. You know that." Things went bad between them but once Drew got out of his feelings about it, he realized that it changed nothing about how much he cared about Tisha, and he was here tonight to make everything right. "So... How you been?" He wasn't entirely sure how to start this conversation but he hoped it just naturally flowed.

Drew laughed. "How do you think I'm doing, Tisha? You've been coming at me with songs, interviews, performances... You've really been trying to hurt a nigga." He chuckled lightly before clearing his throat. "Of course, I deserve it. I really fucked up, like really fucked up, and the saddest part is I didn't realize it until you started singing about it." He looks at her and looks right away, facing forward. "Deneil's doing good though. Finally all healed up."

"I know, I know. I remember when you first told me about the album. You were so excited to write about us. I just had to go and mess us up. But hey, at least you got a mad good album out of it. At first I was trying to front like it wasn't good just because it was about me but truth is, I've never heard a record like that before, that shit is crazy." He smiled, proud to have been apart of the creative process in some way. It felt weird to talk about Deneil with Tisha so he dropped the topic. He wanted things to go smoothly tonight. "You remember the day we first met​?" Drew said, thinking back to almost 3 years ago. "It was like we instantly knew we were gonna fall hard. Everybody thought it was some summer fling but summer ended and we were still crazy for each other. So many wild nights, so much passion... It was all love, babygirl. I miss that. We've both moved on but damn, those were some good times." He looked back at Tisha. "I really loved you. I loved you through every second of it, even while I was fucking half of LA. I just don't..I don't want you to ever forget or doubt that. What we had was real. I was supposed to love you and protect you and I only ended up hurting you. I won't ever forgive myself for that and I feel you if you don't want to either. I just don't want you to hate me anymore, Ti. We've been either enemies or strangers for a hot ass minute and Ive hated every second of it."

Drew nodded as Tisha responded. Anyone could tell that there were still a lot feelings between them and Drew knew deep down inside there always would be. Though they never went through with it, Tisha was the woman he had planned to spend the rest his life with, he would never be 100% over her. Seeing Tisha cry made him want to too. He had been longing for this night for so long and now it was finally happening. Drew and Tisha were making peace. When he felt her hand on his, it somehow felt like all of his problems had went away, like everything he stresses out​ over ceased to exist. A huge weight was lifted off of his shoulders and he felt more peaceful than he had​ in a year. "I never stopped loving you, Ti. I just know I can't show it anymore. It just as weird to see you with someone else, especially That." Drew swallowed the disgust back down. "It's good, everything's good. We tried so hard to hurt each other and that shit actually worked." He reached over to Tisha with his other hand and wiped away her tears, frowning. "No more of these. I wasn't shit, don't cry over me." He says with a small laugh.

Drew lets out a huge puff before giving Tisha a lazy smile. "Fine. I'll leave the boy alone. For you." He said, feeling like it was July 2014 all over again. They were in this hotel room rekindling and even though right now the conversation was pretty casual, they were still playing with fire. "Missed you too." His heart raced when she kissed him on the cheek and out of habit, he held her in his arms when she laid her head on his chest. To hear Tisha say his name so softly again really distracted him from the fact that he was a touch of the lips away from cheating on his boyfriend. It just didn't feel like that to him right now, Tisha felt too familiar and nothing like a late night mistake. He kissed Tisha softly on the forehead. "I love it when you say my name." Drew mumbled in a deep voice, pulling Tisha up on his lap. Drew kissed her again, multiple times on the neck, as he let his hands travel where they shouldn't.

When Tisha spread her legs around him, Drew grabbed onto her booty and caressed both cheeks, really getting his feel. It had been so long that he had forgotten what she sounded like when she moaned and now Drew just wanted to hear Tisha moan over and over again. He stared at her as she removed his shirt and played with his nipples, using his hands to undo her bra's hooks and toss it to the side. He could tell that she was wet and he felt himself stiffen at the thought. "How much?" He asks, pulling Tisha in for a long, wet kiss. While he slowly moves his lips, he lets one of his hands slide down her back and into her thong. His fingers slowly caressed her outer lips, swirling her juices around. Drew pulls away from the passionate kiss. "So fucking much, babygirl." He said, leisurely pushing his fingers inside of her and slowly pulling them out.

Kissing Tisha, he once again fell in love with the taste of her. Just a drop of her juices gave off a small tangy flavor and it made him want to taste more and more. "You already know I love it, Ti..." He said, kissing her over and over. All it ever took was the smallest sensation and suddenly what he wanted became what he needed. He could feel himself throbbing as Tisha climbed off of him, her head landing in his lap. Without a thought he unbuttoned his pants, his erection bulging through his underwear. "Where do you want it first?" He asked with a small smile, pulling it out and stroking himself as his penis stood straight up.