The seethe that Scott can cause in Billy always pleases him. It was nice to know when you had an enemy that it was easy to get into their head like Scott could with Billy. It never ceased to make him smile when he knew he had got in Billy's head. Even though Billy had yet to really lose it with him, and he had remained calm sounding, Scott could tell that he was having to work hard to keep his anger in check. He wanted to know just how far he could push him, but at the same time he knew he had to keep himself in check as well. After all, he didn't want the rest of Weekend see him in full on feud mode with Billy, it might ruin their opinion of him and lead to them not trusting him to have their best interests at heart. "Shaeen? I like it," Scott says calmly in return. "Very exotic," he says with a smirk. He had got to Billy already, there was no need to push him any further. The last thing anyone wanted here was a fight after all, and he knew that Billy was more than capable of starting a fight when he got really annoyed, much like Scott himself. When Billy tells him to choke, Scott laughs loudly to let him know he heard him again. "Just because I'm old doesn't mean I'm deaf, kid," Scott laughs, pulling on the tank top he always wore when he was working out.

"Generous? Well I can't tell if they are or not. They might be doing some of you a disservice when they talk about sizes for all I know," Scott laughs at other Scott. "I mean they do suggest you're all generously blessed like, but real life might be even kinder to you," he laughs again as he changes into his shorts and throws his bag into a locker, turning the key and putting it in his pocket. "Being fisted is bad enough, I imagine, without a clown being involved," he says with a chuckle. "I mean you've seen how much those guys can fit into a car. The thought of what they might be able to fit into an arsehole doesn't bare thinking about," Scott laughs. He was pleased for this interaction with Scott Wellington. Clearly there was a chance they would be able to work together quite well, and he never thought there was. He hoped he could get him onside in the end. After all, it would be much easier to control Billy and get him to agree to band decisions if each of the other four were on Scott's side.

"I knew it, mate," Scott jokes with Riley. "My wife loves my abs as well, maybe you and her can start some of Scott Rose-Hilton's 8 pack fan club, eh?" he jokes as he ties his shoes and takes a drink from the bottle of water he had with him. He nods when Riley says he was glad he was here right now. "Me too. I need to talk to you fi....hey, where's the last one?" he chuckles, clearly referring to the fact that Dustyn was the only one not here right now. "Yeah we need to get a pint for sure. It's been a while since we managed to get a night out at the pub, eh?" he asks. He was glad Riley wanted to hang out with him, it was always a good laugh when the two did, mostly because Riley was quite different to most of Scott's friends. Previously he either had friends who would go far too crazy and just lose the plot on nights out, which had led to them, and him, being arrested a few times in the younger days of his career, or those who didn't drink at all, like Mark Talley, so it was nice to have someone that he considered more normal around like Riley was. He was a good guy too, and Scott appreciated him as a friend. When he hears Wellington speak from across the room, Scott looks across and then back at Riley. "Christ, who knew you were an exhibitionist?" Scott jokes. "This is reminding me too much of the awkward filming for that TV show we did," he laughs. "Talk about flashbacks."

"My middle name..." Scott starts, "as you know, Billy, is Success," he says with a laugh, that famous ego that had become part of his persona shining through as it always had a tendency to. "Nah, I don't have a middle name. My parents could barely spare a moment from their busy schedules to give me a first name never mind think of another one as well. But I do have two surnames now, though, so I'll survive," he laughs. For some reason he was now trying to make conversation with Billy, perhaps because he knew that when he acted like everything was normal it always seemed to annoy Billy even more than normal. He didn't understand the way that happened, but he wasn't ever going to argue with the fact Billy got pissed off. The reason their feud seemed to work on such a massively comic-book like level was the contrast between them. Billy was fiery and emotional in the way he reacted to things, whereas Scott was as cool and collected as they came, normally the one causing problems with someone he didn't like, mostly because he knew what he was doing and had that enviable ability to press someone's buttons and really get them angry without even much effort.

When Scott asks about the filming that Riley and Scott had done back when Scott had been a guest on Riley's TV show, Scott laughs loudly and leans against the wall, clearly ready to tell a story. "You know, I've done a lot in my career, as I'm sure you all are more than well aware," he chuckles. "But ever since that day. That one day. The only thing anyone wants to know in interviews is how Riley and I managed to film that without actually bumming. Some people even started a conspiracy that said we really did it just to make it look super real. That's Tumblr for you though," he laughs. "Let me just say that if it HAD been real, and it wasn't, Riley wouldn't have been walking right, never mind doing all that dancing he does on stage, since," Scott laughs. "The reality is not that much less intimate though. The sock thing has to be on absolutely right or else they say everyone can see your knob on screen, so you have to stand there while wardrobe actually puts it on for you. Part of me just thinks they might be perverts," he smirks and then laughs at Scott's next question. "The kissing was even weirder than filming the bum stuff scene, yeah. Because there's no way to simulate it like they do with the sex scenes. But yeah, it was a learning experience, and it was much more fun doing acting than I expected," he laughs. "Oh yeah, that's the only reason I took the job right enough," he laughs, starting his stretches right there in the dressing room to get ready for his workout.

Scott had not realised at all that the fact he was chatting with two members of Weekend was really winding up Billy. He decided to stop trying to get to him for the sake of the band, but even though he knew nothing about the fact Billy was getting annoyed, the fact he was doing so without even having any effort involved would please Scott to no end. He wasn't even the one that had brought up Billy's reputation for being kinky, and yet the fact that he even knew about it was enough to wind up his enemy, which was kind of glorious in a way. Scott Wellington probably wasn't aware either that he had properly wound up his own band mate, but he'd more than likely know about it later when Billy let it all out like he always did.

When Riley talks about the fan club Scott had just jokingly mentioned, Scott holds his hands up and puts a pained look on his face, shaking his head a little from side to side. "I dunno about creative control, man. My wife does love to be the driving force behind all things creative. And she does so love these abs," he jokes."Oh and don't worry, I already have plenty of ideas for merchandising. T-shirts with a hole in the front where the stomach muscles go, and only I get to wear one," he smirks. "I'll do a calendar as well. Shit could you imagine how well a calendar with me in every month would sell? We're talking breaking records and everything. Celia Imrie and Julie walters have got nothing on me," he says with a laugh, not even realising he had made a reference that was probably just a little too old for anyone in Weekend to actually understand. "Yeah, no business talk, I agree," he says with a nod as he pretends to take his earpiece, which he isn't even wearing, out and place it down on the side. "We can just talk about how we're gonna get you back on the dating wagon again, my good man. Or, hold on, were you with that girl for a while? The pop girl? Are you still with her?" he asks with an air of confusion. Scott could recall Riley having some sort of fling with a girl recently, but it had seemed like something of a whirlwind romance, and Scott hadn't even had time to learn much about it before it had seemed to disappear from the media as quick as it had come. Besides, Scott had loved Riley and Michelle as a couple, they were two people he really cared about, and when Riley had started dating again, he wasn't sure what he thought of it, so when it actually happened he had kind of shied away from talking about it with his friend.

When Riley pulls out the photo, Scott smiles widely at it and takes the phone from Riley to look at the photo more closely. The two of them just looked so carefree and like they were having the night of their life. It was such a cool photo, to see two friends just chilled out and enjoying a night in each other's company, and it made Scott smile to no end. "Ah, man, sod the fan club, you have to send me this photo," he says, "it's so good. Look at our faces," he laughs. Scott had never seen the photo since that night, and he totally forgot it existed, but it brought back a lot of good memories to see he and Riley from the very early days of their friendship, and it made Scott think about how glad he was to have a friend like Riley in his life, a true friend with whom he could just be himself and enjoy some great nights. As he scrolls through the album, looking at more of the photos, he laughs and shakes his head. "Man, look at this one," he laughs. "This must have been a tad later in the night, right?" he asks with a chuckle as he holds up a picture of himself slumped in a booth, wearing a bowler hat and with a cigarette in his mouth despite clearly being passed out, while Riley was perched next to him with both thumbs up, clearly absolutely hammered as well, but managing to keep himself upright, unlike Scott. "God, I think I'm still hungover from that night you know, man?" Scott says to Riley with a laugh.

"If I'm being honest, then yeah, it was awkward as fuck. I think all actors, male and female, need that gay kiss scene to add to their CV and show they're really serious about taking their roles properly serious. I just didn't expect that I would need to add it to my CV on the very first acting job I ever had," Scott says with a laugh in reply to Scott Wellington's question. In all seriousness, it had been a part of the whole filming process that he had found to be very awkward, and not something he had enjoyed about it at all. For the rest of it, joking about the process kept everything light hearted, but that part had been hard to joke about for them both, and both Scott and Riley were glad to say the least when the kissing scene had been successfully filmed in one take, even if it had been a hell of a long take that seemed to last for far longer than either wanted it to. "Thanks, though, I appreciate the compliment," Scott answers when Wellington calls them both good actors. "I'm hoping to get a few more roles soon. I know there's one superhero film coming up I've been earmarked for as a proper famous villain. You reckon I would be good at a role like that?" he says, deliberately looking across the room at Billy when he calls himself a villain. It was subtle, so no one else in Weekend even noticed him look at Billy, but he knew Billy noticed. Their hatred had always been comic-book like in its back and forth nature, so the fact Scott was going to play a villain in a film would be almost poetic in a way and probably just serve to exacerbate the weird reality that he had basically managed infiltrated his biggest enemy's one safe place in the world; his own band.

He's snapped back into reality and away from trying to wind up Billy again when Scott asks again about the socks. "Yeah, it's just the people in wardrobe, the poor bastards, that have to apply them. To be fair to them, they looked about as thrilled to have to do it as Riley and I were to have to have them put on. It wasn't fun getting dressed for those scenes. I mean, picture it like this; imagine you're getting ready to go to bed with the lady wife, as I'm sure you do, but before you get there, you have to make a stop off and have some absolute randomer pop the condom on for you. It's that sort of awkward," he laughs as he answers Scott's question. "The one that was applying the sock to me was thankfully not as judgmental as the one that was dealing with Hamilton though. That little Chinese bugger was constantly judging it all on Riley," Scott laughs. The truth was that he hadn't really minded the whole filming with just a sock on his package, after all, he had been the one in the scene that had gone all in and done the full frontal scene, one that had led to him getting a whole new fanbase across the world, so impressed were people with what he was packing. Scott was aware the band were probably itching to get home now and do what they had to for the rest of the day, but truth be told, he was glad that he had been here when they were so they could have this chat in a more relaxed atmosphere. It would make it easier and more laid back when they did all sit down face to face for that official band and management meeting he had been planning for this trip to London. He sees the surprise in Riley's face when he firsts asks about his friend's new girlfriend, and he understood why. When Riley and Michelle had broken up, Scott had not reacted well on Twitter. After all, he didn't know the pair were no longer together when photos emerged on social media of Riley getting up close and personal with some girl on a yacht, and Scott had reacted angrily, thinking that Riley was cheating on his wife at the time. He still wasn't thrilled about the fact that Riley and Michelle were no longer together now, after all he cared a hell of a lot about both of them, but at the end of the day, they had both told him that it was a mutual decision, and as much as it was a shame, they both seemed to be happier now than they had been before. Still, he and Riley had rarely discussed Riley's love life since then, but Scott felt now was as good a time as any, after all, they were friends, and he wanted Riley to be happy, even if it wasn't with Michelle. He listens to Riley talk, nodding along as he listens, and smiles when he sees how Riley glows when talking about Chaelin. "Well that's great, man," Scott smiles, reaching out to pat Riley on the shoulder. "I'm glad to hear it's going well," he adds with a smile that was as genuine as it looked. He was glad to see things going well for Riley, it meant a lot to him to know his friend was happy.

As Scott and Riley continue to look through the photos from that night a few years back on the latter's phone, Scott laughs more and more at every photo he sees. It was one of those nights you have with friends that just seems to flash by in the blink of an eye, but when you think back on it you remember so many good things that happened. Those nights were special and it was always good to have a friend to share such a night with. Scott was especially glad to have a friend like Riley who was happy to act amateur photographer for the night and capture so many of the fantastic moments that had made the night what it was. "Yeah man, it looks like you got just about every single moment of the night in here," Scott laughs as he looks through the album. "Gid we were so fucked up that night," he adds with a smile as he flicks through the pictures and sees himself become less and less sober through the course of the album. It was like looking back at a film, so vivid were his memories of one of the best nights out he had had with a friend in a long time. Scott continues to scroll through the album until he comes to the end of the album and the video of he and Riley, naked with only their hands protecting their modesty, streaking through the car park of the Dirty Bastard, which makes him laugh heartily, remembering how that had been the culmination of so many whiskeys that for some reason it seemed like a good idea, and the funniest thing he had ever heard. "If I remember rightly, it was just after this when we got dressed again that the police suggested our night might very well be over," Scott says with a laugh as he remembers how close they had come to being arrested, despite the fact neither of them had actually shown off anything offensive. they had made sure they remained properly covered throughout their streaking incident.

A group of tears slowly fell down her cheeks as she looked out the window. While inside her head the current situation was just repeating itself over and over. It felt like a typical broken record player replaying the same thing. Chaelin just couldn't get it to stay out of her head. While she knew she got closer to Riley's house she tried pulling herself together, but she couldn't keep her inner feelings from pouring out to the surface. So the tears kept falling and falling until she finally gathered herself and began drying her cheeks. She felt extremely bad for Riley. She knew how hard he tried keeping his health in good condition, but knowing how sick he is right now is pure irony for her. She truly didn't think Riley would get this sick again, so when she heard the news she was extremely worried and hopped on the latest flight headed to the UK. As all of this went through her head the car approached his house, making her realize she was already here. Her anxiety spiked and she just wanted to get off and make sure he was well. When the car came into a complete stop she slowly hopped down and headed towards the door. While walking to the door she noticed that multiple cars where there as well. The walk to the door felt eternal for a few steps, but having multiple things in your head can make it feel that way. When she finally got to the door she rang the doorbell and waited patiently until someone came and answered it. She didn't know who she would be seeing across from that door, but she hoped to see Riley soon.

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When Chaelin patiently waits after ringing the doorbell she could hear someone heading towards the door. She gets a little nervous and doesn't know what to expect. When Oliver opens the door she didn't know how to react, but she smiled at him and headed inside of the house. "Nice to meet you, I'm chaelin" she said smiling and shaking his hand while they both walked towards the kitchen. Chaelin expected Riley to open the door, or an assistant but she never expected Riley's brother. Her heals echoed as she walked to the kitchen so Riley had to know she was already here. As she walks into the kitchen she is greeted by a even bigger surprise. She see's Scott, Michael and Riley having a good chat, so she slows her pace while walking further into the kitchen to not seem rude or interrupt anyone. "...ugh, hello" she said awkwardly grinning. She didn't know how to react since Riley was the only face she actually knew so she was a little shy. Chaelin takes off her shades and places them inside her purse and proceeds to shake Scotts and Michael's hand. When she reaches Riley she gives him a warm tight hug and a kiss on the cheek. She was happy that Riley didn't look sick after the news of the health issue, many rumors of him looking sick were spreading. "I hope everyone is doing fine today" said Chaelin to the group. After hugging Riley she sits down on a chair waiting for the next move.

After greeting everyone, Chaelin sits herself beside Riley.She was wanting to get a better understanding on what was happening with him. "So how have you been after all of this?" she said looking very concerned. Chaelin wanted him to know that she was very concern on how he felt about the whole situation. "I just want you to know that I will always be here for you, your well being means everything to me". Chaelin knew Riley had some serious health issues, but she loved him with them or without. Riley might have a short life span according to doctors, but deep inside Chaelin believed that he could live for much longer than expected. She couldn't see why a person so humble and loving like Riley had to be going through such a hard time, but to be fair he could be going through worse. So Chaelin accepted the fact and tried to keep those negative issues out of her and Riley's love life, even if those issues would come out and bite them in the butt like situation's right now. After acknowledging that Riley was ok and talking it out with him she slowly wanted to tild the conversation to another topic. "So my album is turning out pretty nice, I can't wait to hear what the weekend has planned". She said smiling at him.

"The album sounds great, I'll airdrop a track for you that I want you to hear later" said Chaelin while laying her head on his shoulder. Chaelin closely listened while Riley spoke about the Weekend's comeback. She was genuinely interested in listening what was planned for them, and wanted to be updated on anything big happening in Riley's life. When Riley asked her if she had any questions about the disease she sorta hesitated to speak."Well...how does it affect you in the long run? And is there any chance that the outcome might be different?" when Chaelin said "outcome" she meant the obvious. Riley was expected to die young due to the disease's, but Chaelin knew that wasn't the case for Riley any time soon, he was to healthy to be leaving this life any time soon. Chaelin was beginning to feel a little down again, so she wanted to change the subject to something more positive. It was a really hard subject for her, and a even harder one for Riley.

When Riley begins to smooth talk her she gets a little aroused. "So you've been feeling lonely... I think I can fix that." She said smirking while she caressed his upper thigh. She slowly moves in to kiss him and begins to slide her hands down and up his body. She could feel Riley's muscular body, she loved that Riley took care of himself and she always wanted to let him know that she appreciated it all during sex. Chaelin was very submissive. So when Riley was in the mode she knew she was in for a treat. "I've been missing your touch so much lately" said Chaelin whispering it into his ear. She could feel the sexual tension between them, and could feel Riley's deep vibrating voice. Side note, Riley was the first guy she was ever with, and was the first to ever make her orgasm as well. So she felt very sexually connected with him and always wanted to make sure he was always sexually pleased. "How about you and me head up stairs" she said very flirtatious while looking into his eyes.

When Riley lays her on the bed she pulls him in and wraps her legs around him. She continues to get more aroused as he continues to kiss her. "I don't want to tell you...I want to show you" she says while she begins to slowly unzip his pants. While she unzips his pants she continues to kiss him and adds a little tounge herself. When she finally unzips Riley's pants she slowly helps him slide them off. She then lift's her arms and allows him to remove her shirt, leaving her with her braw on only, which had very think silk so everything was viewable. She the continues to kiss even more and slowly makes her way down to his neck gently kissing it. Chaelin then slips her hands inside his shirt and helps him remove it, showing Riley's muscular built body. Riley's body was eye candy, and Chaelin's body was as well. So after Chaelin throws Riley's shirt to the side she then allows Riley to remove her pants and begins kissing his chest. "Please fuck me hard, daddy" Chaelin said in a very breathy way.