Post by Moments In Life on Jan 22, 2022 4:14:10 GMT -5
The scene at the Hartsfield-Jackson Atlanta International Airport is popping as planes are landing and departing quickly. The drive is packed with people who are excited to travel again for the holidays on top of those who are flying for business. We see a silver Ford Mustang pull up to the pick up lane outside the main terminal. Inside of the car is none other than Benny “Mo Money” Moreno.
BENNY MORENO: So I know it’s been kinda messy to start, but I’m not here to beef. I’m here to make moves and celebrate. That’s why when I heard my boy Parker Dunbar was headed to ATL for a stay, I was like…
Benny chuckles and shakes his head, letting us know that good trouble was on the way.
BENNY MORENO: Broooooooo! It’s on like Donkey Kong, pequinos. We got class, but we’re teaching it, you know what I’m sayin’?
Benny leans forward in his seat, getting serious as he rubs his hands together.
BENNY MORENO: Me and Parker go back to my time in Cali. We was both a couple broke ass fools, posing for pictures and calling ourselves models. Probably more like influencers at the time, but barely even that. But we pushed each other to make the difficult moves so we could go somewhere with the stunning good looks. Unfortunately, I went a little sideways and wound up here, focusing on being a tattoo artist while he was out there making them good moves, homez. My ish is finally getting me somewhere, so it’ll be good to celebrate that with an old friend. Go out and be a wingman, get him knee deep in some strange hahaha…!
We come back to the pick up lane as Benny gets out of his car. He puts on a chauffeur hat and holds up a poorly made paper sign that reads “Mr. Parker Dunbar Esquire III” on it and he leans against his car. He pulls out a cigarette and lights it up as he looks around for his friend.
The door from the plane opened as people walked off. Parker was one of the last ones walking with a pretty little thing. She smiled wide as she took his phone from his hands. He looked around spotting Benny and gave him a nod. She put her number in his phone then handed it over. As she walked off he couldn't help but watch. After a moment he snapped out his daze and laughed walking over to Benny.
PARKER DUNBAR: What's up brother!
His smile faded seeing the sign.
PARKER DUNBAR: You still love calling me that huh? I can't even be mad at it.
What's up y'all, names Parker Dunbar. Believe it or not this is my first time in the ATL and I'm planning on making the best of it. Even better having my boy Benny around. I would have been here sooner, but I had an emergency trip home to take care of the fam. Then stuck in quarantine. Now that I'm out and finally here things are about to get crazy. In a good way….maybe.
He smiled as the scene switched back to the airport. Parker dropped his bag and moved in, giving Benny a quick hug.
PARKER DUNBAR: I thank you again man for the pick up. I wasn't expecting to get the news I did. I hated missing out on everything.
Benny does the bro hug thing and waves off the regret coming from Parker's tone. He dismisses it with a low, drawn out "nawwww". He takes the hat off and throws it in the back seat.
BENNY MORENO: Bro, it's nothing. You gotta take care of the family. They come first. Besides, you ain't missed much. Just a bunch of mouthy punks clout chasing. But ya boy did get into a little scuffle at the club the other night.
Benny points to the stitches on his cheek but acts like it's no big deal.
BENNY MORENO: Some dude tripped that I was dancing with his man when he was nowhere to be seen. But I handled mines and sent that shook one packing, even with his pussy ass blade. You know how we handle business, homez.
The two get into the car as Benny is speaking, and they get secured just as Benny is finishing his story. Parker leaned back in his seat and shook his head.
PARKER DUNBAR: I can’t lie, I wish I was there to see that one. Then again maybe it was the best I wasn't around. We would only end up in jail.
He let out a light laugh as Benny pulled off. Benny slaps the dashboard and laughs too.
BENNY MORENO: Bro, I nearly did that all on my own. They don’t know who they stepping up to, because they had the wrong one. But I got off on self defense. He’s lucky security pulled me off of him, I’m telling you that now.
Benny maneuvers his way around the streets surrounding the airport until he is finally able to exit. He feels his stomach growl and he looks over to Parker.
BENNY MORENO: Let’s go grab something to eat, and we can get you settled before that party later that I was tellin’ you about. It’s gonna be a good time. Maybe we can get you set up with a hot mami, because this dude be pulling them in, but has no interest in them.
The two agree and drive off into the city. The scene cuts open to The Naked Bar in the downtown Atlanta area; inside the club, Miles, North, and Mario sit off in a private V.I.P. Section, with several expensive liquor bottles and even have a Hookah at the table. Mario takes some shots of Hennessy, why Miles and North talk among themselves.
MARIO PORTER: Not going to lie North looking bad af, I can't believe that boil Amari let her come out with me looking this damn good, I'm about ready to propose to her myself, I wonder if she still for that butterfly tattoo?
Mario laughs to himself as we cut back to the three of them in the club. Mario iPhone starts to buzz and reads a message. He smirks and looks at Miles.
MARIO PORTER: Miles I got a surprise for you my bro, I think you'll be thanking me later.
MILES BALENCIAGA: Oh boy why am I all of sudden afraid? I don’t like surprises unless it’s a man wrapped in a bow and ready to take my goodies.
Miles laughs.
MILES BALENCIAGA: I’m not playing.
NORTH WYNTERS: We know.
North smiles as she reaches over and grabs the drink that Mario is sipping on.
NORTH WYNTERS: I want some of whatever this is.
Mario laughs to himself
MARIO PORTER: Just like that, I see, but it's cool you always did get what you wanted and... So do I eventually.
NORTH WYNTERS: I really needed this night out, oh I meant to tell you I invited my homegirl Asani Li, she should be here any second now, she just texted me and told me she was close.
Mario looks at his iPhone again and looks at Miles, then back at North.
MARIO PORTER: I'm glad I could get you out the house tonight, it must be tough taking care of two children right now, and I also have a friend name Ziggy about to come in for Miles. I kinda set them up without Miles knowing
NORTH WYNTERS: At first I wasn’t going to come out because I didn’t want to upset Amari, It seems like he needs me more now than ever, so I really hate leaving him alone at times because I know with everything that has been going on, it’s been too much to handle but dammit I need a break, so tonight I’m going to hang out with my crew and have a damn good time.
The scene cuts back to the three.
MILES BALENCIAGA: Now North you know Ms. Li doesn’t like me, I hope she doesn’t come here starting some drama.
North looks at Miles shaking her head.
NORTH WYNTERS: I mean Miles you do talk really bad about her on your show so I don’t blame her if she came here with an attitude, I did tell her that you would be here tonight so the fact that she’s still coming says a lot.
North receives a text to her phone from Asani stating that she has arrived.
NORTH WYNTERS: She’s here.
MILES BALENCIAGA: GREEEEAAAATTTT (sarcastically) I’m so excited.
MARIO PORTER: Haha, Don't worry, Ziggy should be here soon enough.
Mario glances down at his iPhone.
The cameras pan to the entrance of the club. Asani is shown walking toward the vip section
ASANI LI: So my girl North invited me out for a little girls night at naked bar. We always have a good time together and she said she needed a night to just get away from it all. Micah was with his boys too so I figured why not.
The scene returns to the club. Asani has now approached vip. She jumps with excitement in North's arms.
ASANI LI: Friend! I've missed you.
She looks over and notices Miles in the room. She immediately looks back to North and mouths
ASANI LI: What is this?
ASANI LI: Now she knows…
She rolls her eyes
ASANI LI: she know damn well I don't mess with that lady.
Mario leaves the V.I.P. Section and meets Ziggy at the door. Mario daps him up and leads him back to their section as they make their way through the crowd. A few minutes later, they come back to the V.I.P. Section where North, Miles, and Asani.
MARIO PORTER: Yo Miles, meet My good friend Ziggy and Ziggy meet my boi Miles.
Mario sits back in his seat next to North while Miles and Ziggy get some time to talk.
MILES BALENCIAGA: Well isn’t this awkward, first Asani pops up and when she saw me she caught a attitude, baby bop it's not my fault you are messy in these streets and then you have my friend Mario trying to set me up with this man, I don’t know who he is, what is background is and honestly a club is not the best place to get to know someone. But what I do know is I’m going to take this drink to the head and see what this Ziggy boy is about.
The scene cuts back to the club.
MILES BALENCIAGA: This is interesting, it’s a pleasure to meet you.
ZIGGY HENDRIXXX: Likewise, I’m here in Atlanta visiting family and Mario invited me out tonight, I didn’t think this was going to be a blind date or something, I was just trying to drink and have a good time.
MILES BALENCIAGA: A good time sounds like a plan.
The scene cuts to Mario, Asani, and North.
NORTH WYNTERS: I’m sorry boo, I know you and Miles don’t get along but Mario invited us both. I appreciate you sticking around though, I don’t think Miles will bother you tonight, he looks busy right now.
ASANI LI: Girl I just don't have time for her or her mess.
ASANI LI: Let's be very clear here. My only issue with Miles is the issue that he doesn't seem to see that he created. We all know he's a fake Wendy Williams. It's his job to report the mess. So that's not what bothers me. But even Wendy gave props when they were due. And her tea is interesting. It's juicy. It's not the same thing every single time. Like come on, the world already knows of my profession. It's nothing I've ever hidden. So she comes through acting like she's breaking news,when all she really did was down my profession. And every other woman or man in it. And most of us are very proud. Just saying. Look at my life. Look at my bank account. Look at my man.
She pauses, taking a breath for air.
ASANI LI: Report that I'm fucking fabulous and I'm rich. And I'm happy. But that's not messy enough for her. I'll play nice tonight for my girl but… she got one time.
She flips her hair, rolling her eyes as the scene returns to the three.
North looks over at Mario.
NORTH WYNTERS: I am having fun tonight, this is like old times.
NORTH WYNTERS: I really felt bad at this moment because I was having too much fun, the drinks were starting to really hit me and Amari should be here! I’m enjoying Mario’s company though, it really does bring back those old moments we shared.
The scene cuts back to the club.
MARIO PORTER: Well, so far so good, I guess; the vibe between us is going well, and she’s thinking about old times why Amari is at home probably playing video games or something, but enough about him I’m more worried about this Miles and Asani situation blowing up and messing up a good time, hopefully, Ziggy can keep Miles attention, and we all can get lucky. (Mario Winks at the camera).
We return back to the club.
MARIO PORTER: I’m glad your enjoying yourself tonight, and yeah, I’m getting flashbacks of how we were back in the day; I wish we never went in different directions because now with you in engaged, will probably get to never know what if we had another shot. Do you know what I mean?
North blushes.
NORTH WYNTERS: That is true, I am engaged and I wouldn’t want to disrespect Amari or make him look crazy. But Mario let’s be real here, we all know how you use to move, you are a ladies man and love the attention. That was one of the reasons why it didn’t work out for us.
Before Mario can reply, Miles walks over and plops down in between the two interrupting the conversation.
MILES BALENCIAGA: BOO BOO KITTIES, what y’all heffas over here talking about?
Miles takes a shot and looks over at Asani.
MILES BALENCIAGA: Mrs. Li, you look very pretty and free tonight, I may have something nice to say about you on the next #GossipWithMiles🎙 I’m happy to see you can put that hatred you have for me aside and have some fun tonight.
Miles winks at Asani.
ASANI LI: Oh… Miles. And you look oh so fabulous yourself. I'm here for my girl. No hate tonight love.
Asani forces a smile in his direction
MILES BALENCIAGA: I don’t have issues with you love, I just report what my sources bring to me, I think you are one bad ass bitch, but listen we all have our days. Can we let bygones be bygones and call a little truce tonight?
Asani simply rolls her eyes. She then takes a sip of her wine glass before the scene returns to 5hr group. Asani smiles at Miles. This time, with a little more effort.
ASANI LI: It's all positive vibes tonight. We can be big girls tonight. For my girl.
ASANI LI: The things i do for my friends. But she and I are definitely gonna chat about this later. But for tonight I will be all smiles and rainbows.
She rolls her eyes as the scene fades back to the group
Ziggy makes his way back to the VIP section after going to grab some more shots for the group. He sits down on the side of Asani and everyone reaches for a shot glass.
ZIGGY HENDRIXXX: I think we should all take a shot for great friends, fun times and getting white girl wasted.
Ziggy yells out “aaaah” before gulping down the shot along with everyone else.
MARIO PORTER: Well looks like everyone managed to get along tonight and avoided causing a scene; North is still feeling hesitant towards me, so I'm going to have to fix that in Tokyo but for now I'll just enjoy tonight with her and my new people.
Mario takes a shot as the scene cuts back inside the club.
MARIO PORTER: Yo guys, I just want to say tonight has been fun, and I've enjoyed everyone's company; before we end the night, I just want to follow up with a toast to New Friends and Old Flames.
Mario winks at North as he pours everyone a shot and clicks their glasses together.
NORTH WYNTERS: So silly Mario.
All three watch the chemistry between North and Mario, egging the two on.
ZIGGY HENDRIXXX: I see you Mario, you better claim what's yours.
MILES BALENCIAGA: Chile don’t say that, Amari will be somewhere hiding in the back ready to jump out and go crazy.
NORTH WYNTERS: Tonight has been so fun, just like I said I needed this and honestly I don’t care if Amari is mad or not, I have a right to be free and hang out with my friends if I want too.
The scene cuts back to the three and they all continue partying, drinking alcohol and having a good time, the scene fades and reopens with Chase Liu being shown inside of his home, standing next to him is a familiar face Micah Gray who is helping Chase model some of the jewelry he has for his up and coming jewelry line.
CHASE LIU: It's another day and another dollar to spend and to be made, #ManniLounge was the perfect investment and since the profit from ML is through the roof, I decided to take on another business venture, something small and something that wouldn’t occupy all of my time, I’m a huge fan of bracelets and necklaces so I decided to dabble in in jewelry just to see what I could get out of it. I invited Micah over since he was in town so he could give me his honest opinion on my jewelry pieces and to see if it was a good idea to even pursue it.
The scene cuts back to the two.
MICAH GRAY: First the lounge and now jewelry, I see you Chase! There’s nothing wrong with multiple incomes.
CHASE LIU: Listen who are you telling, I love money and ever since I became a business owner it's like I want more of it.
MICAH GRAY: Money is good but don’t let it run or ruin your life.
CHASE LIU: I know Micah, trust me I’m good. I’ve listened to all the advice you have given me and look where it’s gotten me, #ManniLounge is successful, I now have this jewelry line and I’m not living off a man or my family, I think I’m doing pretty well.
MICAH GRAY: Nah you are, I’m proud of you.
CHASE LIU: That means a lot coming from you.
Micah laughs, he pulls a huge preroll out of his pocket and lights it up, he takes a huge hit before exhaling the smoke.
MICAH GRAY: Shit I might buy a couple of these pieces because they nice as fuck.
Micah looks at some of the jewelry pieces Chase has laid out on the table, he grabs the chain and places it around his neck.
MICAH GRAY: Now I really like this shit.
CHASE LIU: Thank you, you can have it if you want it.
MICAH GRAY: Bet, I think Asani might like some of these pieces too.
Chase rolls his eyes.
CHASE LIU: Don’t get me wrong Asani is cool, but she is the reason why our little threeway ended, I guess she wanted to be more serious with Micah and didn’t need my services anymore. It's just weird because we discussed being in this little polymaroous relationship for the long run, but I guess I was wrong.
Chase shrugs.
CHASE LIU: At the end of the day I thought we were actually real friends, even though we were messing around on the low, I still took our friendship seriously but it's like once I was pushed to the side then the word “friendship” didn’t mean a thing. I know Asani had something to do with it, she’s probably the reason why Micah doesn’t hang around me like he used to, but she doesn’t have to be intimidated by me, I wasn’t going to steal her man, now if I wanted to I could.
Chase snaps his fingers and winks his eyes at the camera, the scene cuts back to both Micah and Chase.
MICAH GRAY: Don’t be like that bro, you know that whole situation was out of my hands. You already know how I feel about Asani.
CHASE LIU: Yeah but I also know how you feel about me, I was hurt, still am.
Micah leans in and hugs Chase trying to make him feel better.
MICAH GRAY: Look I apologize but you gotta understand that I never knew my life would end up this way, I think til this day I’m still struggling with this shit but being with Asani makes me feel normal, man fuck this you know I don’t like being all sensitive and shit.
CHASE LIU: I know, that's more of my job.
Chase chuckles.
CHASE LIU: I get it though, but I just feel like her relationship shouldn’t have changed towards me, maybe she was insecure with how you felt about me who knows, but I think it's pretty selfish.
MICAH GRAY: I think that's a conversation you two should have, I don’t want to be in the middle.
CHASE LIU: You didn’t have a problem with being in the middle before, I mean you were deep in the middle.
Chase playfully pushes Micah, giving him a flirtatious smirk.
MICAH GRAY: Chill G.
CHASE LIU: I’m just saying, you enjoyed being in my middle a lot.
Micah chuckles.
MICAH GRAY: Stop playing yo, show me the rest of the stuff before you get me in trouble.
Chase pulls out some more jewelry pieces and shows Micah, the scene fades and reopens inside Dax's house, he's seen making sure the horderves are looking cute and plenty full, before checking the drinks. He's trying to make sure everything is in order so that there is no room for any negative critiques from the likes of certain overglorified bloggers. He takes a toothpick and gets a vegan meatball, popping it into his mouth. He is surprised when a hand comes from out of nowhere and spanks him. He turns around to see Skye standing there, her arms already crossed and she is glaring at him. She is in a cute red cocktail dress with a faint sparkle from the threading, and matching stiletto heels.
SKYE DEVEREUX: Boy bye. Everything is perfect in here, including ya man standing all by himself in a room full of people ready to be snatched.
DAX BECKETT: I know, but I can't afford any bad press here. I'm already known as the homeless guy living in a tent like it's a bad thing. Nomad lifestyle isn't being a bum. But yit's what these girls talk like around here. So just for one night, I gotta act classy.
SKYE DEVEREUX: Act is right baby boy. At the heart of it, you're a free spirit and nobody can touch you in any way. Fuck the fakeness.
Dax shrugs as he puts the toothpick in the trash. He reaches into the drink cooler and pulls out a local craft beer. Before he can pop the top off, he spots someone coming into the kitchen area for a drink.
Mario walks into the kitchen and throws his hand up as a way to greet everyone as he walks into the kitchen.
MARIO PORTER: Hey Dax, nice place man, I really love the decor you have going on in here.
Dax sees Mario walk into the kitchen and he rushes over, setting his beer on the counter as he extends his hand to Mario.
DAX BECKETT: Hey, Mario! Thanks for stopping in. When I heard you were joining the cast, I just knew I wanted to connect.
Skye sashays over to the two and she extends her hand next, daintily and proper.
SKYE DEVEREUX: It's so nice to meet you. I am Skye Devereux, the talented decorator of this beautiful home slash roommate of Dax's. Thank you for coming to our home. I hope you have a wonderful evening.
DAX BECKETT: For sure! Can I get you something to drink?
Mario gives Skye a polite handshake and then shakes Dax's hand.
MARIO PORTER: I’ll take any type of beer you got, Dax, and I was happy to come by and show some love when I got my invite and also when my agent told me you in the Model Industry too, I had to support another model. Also Skye you look great, and I can tell by how you designed this place you have good taste.
Skye blushes and giggles as Dax hands the freshly opened beer to Mario, then grabs another for himself. The two clink pints as Dax and Mario move off to the side to talk. Ryan comes into the kitchen and takes Skye by the hand.
RYAN HOLLERAN: I got someone for you to meet real quick.
Skye follows him out, leaving Dax and Mario to talk alone. Dax leans on the high rise table as he looks to Mario.
DAX BECKETT: Yeah, I do some modeling. Most of my work has been through Trinity Monroe and connections to Veronica Taylor and Delia Darling. But I dabble. How about you? Any connections?
Dax is in the confessional booth, and he looks excited to talk business right now. He claps his hands together loudly one time and leans back in his seat.
DAX BECKETT: Look, look, don’t tell nobody, but I already know about this kid. His dad is Denzel Porter, and he has come around to a few Sin City Underground and Sin City Wrestling shows. I’ve gotten to chat a little bit. I knew all about Mario coming into this season of ATL, and I just gotta say that it was pretty damn cool of him to show up to my housewarming party.
Dax rubs at his beard.
PRODUCER: How did you know about Mario Vontez Porter prior to the show? Have you met him at one of the wrestling shows? Or on a runway?
DAX BECKETT: Naw, never once. He is an up and comer in the modeling scene, and he’s got a reputation outside of who his dad is. Kid is such a raw talent. He’s got the look, you know? He’s got potential to own any runway he steps on. He might even beat me to Milan one of these days. That’s why I’m so excited to see what he can do when he gets just a little bit more seasoned. That’s one of the reasons I wanted to invite him to my shindig, to get a minute to talk and introduce myself to the person I’ve been peeping on the newcomer’s scene. Help give him some direction. But, how’s he going to take me seriously if I don’t name drop people like Delia and Veronica. Hey girls! Shoutout to you for holding it down in Las Vegas while I’m gone!
Dax laughs as we go back to the scene inside of the kitchen where Dax and Mario are settling into the conversation.
MARIO PORTER: Oh, my agent Chanel Karter has gotten me some gigs for different companies in the LA and NY Market. Still, I haven't connected with Trinity Monroe, Veronica Taylor, or Delia Darling, but hopefully, my work will impress them soon, and I can get a meeting with one of them. Maybe when our schedules allow it, we can do some shoots together?
Mario pops the top of his beer and takes a few sips before putting it back down on the counter. Dax nods with Mario.
DAX BECKETT: I'd love to collab on a shoot. Who you work with and network with is huge in this industry. I'm sure we could work something out.
Dax takes a sip from his beer before picking at the label.
DAX BECKETT: That's an impressive resume all on it's own. If it wasn't for the connections I made here and through friends, I'd just be doing Insta or Only Fans still. It's all about connections. I'm in that industry. Trinity got me something in Puerto Rico a few years back. I've done LA many times because of Veronica and Delia. And I'm doing the ball on the Tokyo trip. Do you know the ballroom scene?
MARIO PORTER: Man, Tokyo is Dope from what I've heard, I always wanted to go, and yeah, I've heard about the Ballroom scene but never taken part in it, and your resume is impressive too, and I can tell you have that work ethic to make it big. Hell, I wish I could make the moves you've been making; I feel like I'm just getting my feet wet, you know?
DAX BECKETT: Ballroom is crazy, bruh. It's very specific, but so free at the same time. Training a bit of an attitude into your walk, the right outfit design. If you can stomp the runway, there's a category for you. I can show you another time. But as far as making moves in the business, I get where you are coming from. Growing up in the entertainment industry, being around wrestlers. I'm a wrestler, and I know how to work a crowd. You got that in you, and you got a look. That's all you need besides the right guidance.
MARIO PORTER: Thanks, bro means a lot to hear that from a pro like you. I've been around the industry because of my dad, so I guess I picked up a few tendencies from wrestlers I've seen him with. Hopefully, it'll pay off soon, and I'll have my name in brighter lights, but we should exchange contact information and keep in touch for future projects.
Mario pulls out a card with all his business information on it and hands it to Dax. Dax pulls out a napkin and takes his pen to it, scribbling down his information on it. He shamefully shrugs as he hands it over.
DAX BECKETT: Sorry I don't have any cards. If I made one up, it would look like Harley Quinn's in Birds of Prey. I do too many side gigs. But there's my details. I'm sure we'll work together on something soon. Just let me know if you want me to walk you through the ballroom culture and help you find your swag, we can maybe stomp that runway in Tokyo too.
The two shake hands as Mario tucks the cocktail napkin into his jacket pocket. As Mario is passing the doorframe, Paris comes walking in, looking at Dax, and then to Mario. Dax walks up and wraps his arms around Paris.
DAX BECKETT: Tonight is going to be a great night. I can just feel it.
Dax leans down and kisses Paris as the scene fades and reopens at Grove Park Recreation Center. Cameras pan through to the main gym area where it looks to be ballroom practice going on. We see people voguing before cameras stop at Trinity Monroe seated in the middle of it all. As one of the girls fell into a dip she slaps her hand onto the floor.
Trinity Monroe: Werk daughta! Yass!
Trinity Monroe: I know it's Dax's Housewarming tonight. And I did want to be there. But we leave for Tokyo soon and one of the biggest parts of that trip is the Maison Margiela Ball! So I had to get my kids together for a house meeting. I can't put together no mess baby. Most of these girls don't know much about the scene and I want their first impression to be one they remember just like anything else I do. So I had to skip the party but I send them all my love and I know they're gonna turn up.
She smiles as the scene fades back to the gym. A gentleman is shown walking toward her, dressed in a sharply tailored Versace suit. Trinity notices him and jumps up, smiling. She runs to him, giving him a hug. She kisses him on the cheek.
Trinity Monroe: You made it!
Trevor Masion-Margiela: Of course beauty. What's good ma?
Trinity Monroe: The girls are just practicing now. We haven't started working on the production. Because of course your daughter is late.
She shakes her head. The both of them chuckle.
Trevor Masion-Margiela: You know Asani ain't never on time.
Trinity Monroe: So. Trevor is the overall father of the house of Maison Margiela. He and I started this house together a few years ago. But we have known each other for ages. We basically watched each other blossom, not only in the ballroom, but in real life. Oh em gee honey. Just thinking back to how we used to get together back in the day. We went to all the balls. We were determined to make a name for ourselves in this scene. And we did. When we were both deemed legendary in the scene we finally thought it was time to raise some new girls up. So here we are.
She pauses quickly.
Trinity Monroe: And No! We have not ever dated. Yall girls like to create a story, so let me tell you now… it ain't one. But he is most certainly hubby for life.. okurr.
She smirks as the scene fades back to the gym. Asani I'd finally shown dragging her way toward Trinity and Trevor.
Trinity Monroe: Oh look what the cat dragged in… you're late! As usual.
Asani reaches them and kisses Trinity on the cheek.
Asani Li: Sorry motha. Micah couldn't take his hands off me.
Trevor shakes his head laughing.
Trevor Masion-Margiela: TMI daughter.
The three chuckle. Asani hugs Trevor.
Asani Li: Hello father. I missed you!
Trevor Masion-Margiela: yea, yea. Tell me anything baby girl. I missed you too.
Trinity Monroe: Mow back to you being late! Tokyo is literally right around the corner.
Asani Li: Oh MA! You know i'm gonna slay the grand March! I always do.
Trinity Monroe: And you also manage to always be a headache. I wanna get home to my man too. Not be here waiting all night for you.
Asani Li: Dad! Tell her to be nice.
Trevor chuckles.
Trevor Masion-Margiela:Nah baby girl. My momma taught me not to interfere in women's business.
Trinity smirks.
Trinity Monroe: Let her know!
They chuckle.
Trinity Monroe: Can we just get started. I wanna get this grand March down by tonight.
Asani Li: Let's do this! I promise I got it Ma. We just need to make sure these bitches got it.
Some of the other house members hear her comment and run over and playfully wrestle her.Asani holds her hands up on surrender.
Asani Li: I'm just playing bitches! Let's do this guys!
The three join the rest of the group and kick off practice as the scene fades and reopens in the living room of Dax and Skye’s new home, we see Ryan seated in an oversized leather chair in khakis and a red, white, and blue plaid shirt. Skye is seated on the arm of the chair, her legs crossed elegantly as she taps the stiletto heels together. They perfectly match her red cocktail dress, as does her poignant red lipstick. She watches as guests mingle. However, Dax and Paris are practically making out on the larger leather couch, with Paris on Dax’s lap. Skye clears her throat, but it isn’t enough to break up the passion shared between the two men. Ryan just watches with a cheesy smirk. It’s unclear if he is enjoying the show, enjoying Skye’s discomfort, or a mix of both.
SKYE DEVEREUX: I’m sitting here being a true lady, which takes a lot of effort from me, by the way. Don’t you think I want to be all over Ryan? I mean, look at him! But this is a housewarming party where Dax’s parents are in attendance. Like, come on, child!
Skye playfully knocks herself upside her head.
SKYE DEVEREUX: Show a little class like you were trying to do in the kitchen when Mr. MVP showed up. I can’t lie, it’s getting on my nerves a little. Am… am I being prude?!
The scene cuts to the outside where Chase, Dallas and Adyn are shown arriving in an Uber, with liquor in one hand and a card in the other, the two step out of the car and start making their way towards the front door.
CHASE LIU: I don’t know why we’re even here, like who are these people?
CHASE LIU: I honestly don’t want to be here tonight, I don’t know Dax and everyone already knows I can’t stand Paris trifilin ass. I already have an attitude knowing that he’s going to be here, but I suggest he watches what he says or does because honestly I have something that could possibly ruin him.
Chase smirks and the scene cuts back to three.
ADYN RICHIE: (laughs) I’m already lit man, don’t start.
DALLAS REED: We could always dip off and hit #mannilounge forreal.
DALLAS REED: I don't have an issue with any of these people. I really don't know em like that forreal. But Aydn didn't wanna come alone so I'm here for him. But if it's gonna be drama, what's the point? I have been staying out of trouble. Y'all know how shit gets with me and drama. I'm really hoping everybody will just be chill. But with this group, you never know.
He shakes his head as the scene returns to the three.
ADYN RICHIE: Look after my party Dax reached out and invited me to his housewarming, it was nice that he extended the invite and showed up to my thing so it was only right for me to attend his little get-together.
CHASE LIU: Are we in the hood though?
DALLAS REED: This definitely doesn't give me hood vibes.
ADYN RICHIE: I’m not messing with you tonight.
ADYN RICHIE: Dax isn’t a bad dude, It’s his little concubine.
Adyn laughs.
ADYN RICHIE: I know sloppy ass Paris is going to be here too, hopefully he isn’t c***d up and trying to start some shit because I am not in the mood tonight.
The scene cuts back to the three and they make it to the door.
CHASE LIU: Here comes the bullshit.
Dallas knocks. After a few seconds, Skye comes to the door in her dress, smiling as she does a curtsy and motions for them to enter in a friendly way.
SKYE DEVEREUX: Hey y'all! Welcome to our humble abode. Please come inside and make yourselves comfortable.
She steps inside with them and points over toward the kitchen.
SKYE DEVEREUX: There's horderves around the common area, and drinks in the kitchen… but it seems like y'all pregamed a little already.
Skye chuckles.
Adyn looks at both Dallas and Chase and he snickers under his breath, Adyn makes his way over to the area where the food is set up and he starts looking around while Chase and Dallas stand in the living room area, Skye walks over and hands them both a drink leaving a moment of awkward silence.
CHASE LIU: So, umm nice place.
SKYE DEVEREUX: Thank you-uh! That's so sweet of you...
CHASE LIU: Looks like you aren’t done decorating but i’m sure once everything is finished, it’ll look amazing.
Skye pops her teeth at the comment and looks at Chase with a look that says "excuse me" and it is met with a fake sweet smile from Chase, with very little effort. Skye rolls her eyes and picks up a celery stick, biting into it to make it uncomfortable.
SKYE DEVEREUX: It already looks amazing, but thanks for your opinion…
Skye points her celery stick at Chase and winks to say "I see you."
CHASE LIU: I guess, well I’m going to grab some food over here so I’ll be back.
DALLAS REED: Yea me too.
The two make their way over to the table and the scene cuts Back in the living room, the fireplace isn’t even burning as brightly as Dax and Paris. Dax flips Paris over onto the couch and crawls on top of him, practically gyrating into him as they kiss. Benny looks over to Skye, matching her energy as Ryan begins to lick at his lips. He bites his bottom lip and then slowly looks over to Skye.
SKYE DEVEREUX: No! Not now, anyway. We’ll do double time later to make up for it.
RYAN HOLLERAN: Then turn off the porn in your living room so I don’t get the wrong idea.
Skye gets up, balancing her glass of red wine as she walks over and slaps Dax uncomfortably hard across the ass. He bites onto Paris’s bottom lip as he pulls away. His dark eyes slowly turn to look into Skye’s.
DAX BECKETT: What the hell was that for?
SKYE DEVEREUX: Like you even need to ask. Slow down on the flask, chile. Save it for the after party.
Paris’s eyebrows rise and fall as he giggles. Dax gives him one last kiss before looking at Benny. Benny is staring daggers through him, and Dax senses it, so he breaks the uncomfortable moment up.
DAX BECKETT: So, me and Benny spotted a pretty sweet place downtown for the storefront. If things go through, we could open up within a few weeks with the right investors.
BENNY MORENO: Yeah, bro. I mean I’ll still do part time work at A Huevo, but this will be the start of something good. I just hope my partner can keep his hands off this one long enough to put in the actual work.
Paris calmly sits up on the sofa, strategically placing a decorating pillow over the tent forming in his pants. He clears his throat, smooths out the wrinkles in his tight tank top as he comes down from the lofty, heady, dreamlike trance he’d been in with Dax for who knows how long.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: I might be willing to loan him to you for a cut of the profits.
Paris jokes in response to Benny, shooting him a quick wink. The bubbly headspace that Paris is in has him in a lighthearted mood so he doesn’t necessarily notice any tension in the room from he and Dax’s PDA moment.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: Just kidding, obvi! But I’m literally so happy for you guys. I hope you get the place! I’ll be getting free ink, right?
Paris then turns his attention toward Adyn, Chase, and Dallas as they enter the room.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: Now what the hell are they doing here? Dallas, I don’t mind. I have no issues with him and honestly we haven’t really been around each other all that much. But everybody knows I don’t fuck with Adyn or his little bitch boy Chase. I don’t know what Dax was thinking of inviting them.
Back at the party, Paris throws up his hand to wave at Dallas.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: Hey Dallas! Come
He says with a giggle, clearly a little intoxicated before looking at the other two.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: Adyn…Chase…I’m surprised to see you two here.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: it’s bad enough I have to tolerate that beast Benny, but these two? Like okay, Adyn and I never really hit it off so it is what it is…but Chase has had it out for me since before filming even started. That’s why I was surprised to get an invite from Chase to Adyn’s birthday. I figured he was still mad about me fuckin his man back in the day…
Paris smirks before putting his hand over his mouth.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: oh y’all didn’t know about that?
The scene cuts back to the party, Adyn rolls his eyes giving Paris a fake smile and Chase doesn’t give a response at all, instead he sucks his teeth and walks off towards the little bar setup.
ADYN RICHIE: Yeah well I wasn’t going to come because this is a little far from where I live, but since Dax showed up to my event, I didn’t want to be rude and not show up for his little party.
ADYN RICHIE: I’m not paying Paris childish ass any attention, I know he would love for me to turn up and go crazy in here but not today, I’m feeling good right now, I just had some good sex, I have this liquor in me and I just want to be respectful, show face, and get the hell out of here.
The scene cuts back to the party and suddenly there’s a knock at the door. Paris still has his legs stretched out over Dax’s lap. Skye shoots an expectant glance at Dax, who is clearly too comfortable to get up.
SKYE DEVEREUX: No, please, stay right there. Allow me!
She rolls her eyes and stands before sauntering over to the front door and opening it. On the other side stand two men carrying a rather large, flat, rectangular package. Skye looks a little confused as she steps to the side and ushers the men inside the foyer.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: OH YAY!!! It’s my housewarming gift, perfect timing. Set it over here guys!
PARIS ALEKSANDER: So things are going really good between Dax and I…we’re still in that new stage where we’re basically obsessed with each other and everything the other does…and while I’m like totally over the moon for that hottie and want to spend all day every day with him, it’s wayyy too early to be talking about moving in…soooo, as a housewarming gift, I decided to get him the next best thing.
The scene switches back to Dax & Skye’s housewarming party. Paris excitedly pounds on Dax’s arm gently, urging him to go open the gift. Skye squeals as she rushes over to the package.
DAX BECKETT: Shouldn’t we like to wait to open everyone’s up at the same time or something?
SKYE DEVEREUX: What is this, Christmas morning? Let me at that paper! Oh, I’m so excitedddddddd…
Dax caves in and the two rip the brown paper away from the contents. They move the bubble wrapping out of the way, showing off a large frame of some sort. Skye raises her shoulders like a giddy child and turns to look around back at the artform inside. Her posture eases and she stares blankly for a minute. She looks up at Dax, and then to Paris. Dax takes a look at it and a grin comes over his face.
SKYE DEVEREUX: That’s very… thoughtful? Aww, honey, thank you…
Skye gives Paris the softest, most disingenuous hug, despite trying not to be that way. Dax turns it around. His parents are awe stricken as Benny busts out laughing. He and Parker look at the photo as Parker just stares blankly at Paris.
BENNY MORENO: *Cough-tacky-cough* But hey, at least you know they don’t already have one of those, homez. Good lookin’ out.
BENNY MORENO: Duuuuuuuuuuude… this guy is just… I don’t even have the words to explain it. But I’ll try. Stupid. Full of himself. Flighty. Tacky. Cheesy. Like, I could go on, but I think you all know what I’m saying. I mean, come on, a life size photograph of you with a medal isn’t a housewarming gift. It’s trashy. And that’s coming from the hombre who was just in a knife fight a few days ago.
Benny is laughing at this hardcore. We come back to him smiling sadistically at the picture as he and Parker talk amongst themselves.
BENNY MORENO: I can’t even with that shit, bro.
DAX BECKETT: Well, I think this is more of a “me” gift than an “us” gift. I know just the place for it, too…
CHASE LIU: Did this man really just have a picture of himself made as a housewarming gift?
Chase shakes his head.
CHASE LIU: Doesn’t surprise me, Paris is a narcissistic idiot, yup I said it. If i was Dax I would toss that's hit in the garbage somewhere, but that’s just me.
The scene cuts back to the housewarming party and Dax begins carrying the picture toward the staircase, and it’s clearer than he’s indicating that it’s going into his room.
SKYE DEVEREUX: No-uh! That’s kinda rude, honey.
RYAN HOLLERAN: I know if I got that portrait, it would go above my bed.
DAX BECKETT: I thought about that, but if I tried to use a stud finder, it would just keep going off at this picture. It just wouldn’t work.
ADYN RICHIE: Man this party can’t get any weirder, I don’t know why Paris thought a picture of himself for someone else's house was a great idea, I can see if Dax was in the picture too but nah this ain’t it, this is ghetto.
Adyn chuckles.
ADYN RICHIE: I know to never invite Paris to my house, because if he was to do the same thing, I wouldn’t have been as nice as Dax, I would have burned that shit in my living room right in front of him. Well maybe not the living room because i don’t want to start a house fire but shit, the backyard would be just fine.
Adyn winks at the camera and the scene cuts back to the party.
ADYN RICHIE: I’m not even going to ask what the fuck a stud finder is!
Ryan and Dax laugh at the joke.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: I knowwww I knowww…it’s not the most conventional gift…but every home needs art! Plus, I mean…technically it’s a piece of American history. I even signed it!
Paris gets up and makes his way through the sea of bewildered faces and shaking heads, utterly oblivious. He steps up to Dax and stands up on his toes, gently wrapping his arms around the back of Dax’s neck. He leans up and plants a soft kiss on Dax’s lips before pulling back to look up into his eyes.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: “Do you like it, baby?”
Paris asks with puppy dog eyes. Dax looks down into Paris’s eyes with a soft yet smoldering gaze before gently nodding his head ‘yes.’ Delighted, Paris grins and twists his hips excitedly a little before pressing his body against Dax’s and kissing him again. The rest of the room just kind of decide to collectively ignore them and go back to chatting amongst themselves. Suddenly, Paris’s phone chimes alerting him of a message. He breaks their kiss to reach into his back pocket and check his phone. As he stares down at it, Paris’s face instantly drops.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: What the fu-…
But he doesn’t get a chance to finish his sentence because his voice is drowned out by the sound of phone alert after phone alert, emanating dozens of times over, throughout the great room. One by one the guests begin to check their phones and then after a moment, the entire room goes quiet. The silence is deafening to all except for Paris who hears his own heartbeat pulsing through his head.
Paris doesn’t say anything. He just puts his head down and shakes it solemnly.
Back at the party, Paris tries to go into damage control mode and steps into the great room. He raises his voice to speak, but what comes out is a more timid, somewhat hoarse version of it.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: N-no…um…excuse me everyone if you could just not look at your phones…I think someone is playing a prank and-..
Chase, Dallas, and Adyn are shown standing to the side, their phone bings the text message sound, both Adyn and Dallas check their phones while Chase doesn’t make any movement nor does he pull out his phone.
ADYN RICHIE: Well this is awkward.
ADYN RICHIE: Yea I just got the video of Paris and some dude and let’s just say I wasn’t that impressed but come on it’s 2022 with onlyfans on the rise im not surprised he got a tape out, shit I hope he’s making a coin and not fucking for free.
Adyn chuckles as the scene cuts back to the party.
ADYN RICHIE: Chase, do you see this?
Chase looks over at Adyn’s phone and just shrugs.
CHASE LIU: That’s hilarious. (laughs)
DALLAS REED: Why is everybody looking like they saw a ghost though?
DALLAS REED: What are we, four? most of us got videos out here. My shit got leaked, back during season one. It's not that big a deal for everybody to be actinf all shocked and appalled. Hopefully the dude got his money up front.
He chuckles as the scene returns to the party.
CHASE LIU: Wouldn’t surprise me if he was cool with this leaking, Paris is desperate for attention.
PRODUCER: People are saying that you airdropped the video.
CHASE LIU: Oh is that what they’re saying?
Chase chuckles and sips his drink.
CHASE LIU: No comment.
The scene cuts back to the party and Paris is still in shock hoping that no one saw the video. But it’s too late. Everyone is already looking at their phones. One by one they each press play, and one by one the sound of Paris’s voice mixed with someone else’s plays from them. Moaning, panting, grunting, cursing, skin slapping against skin. Because everyone started playing the video on their phones at different times, the voices and sounds play like echoes…almost like something out of a nightmare. Skye looks horrified for Paris as she bends her knees, bopping up and down a few times as she whines.
SKYE DEVEREUX: I'm so sorry…
Skye isn't sure if she should try to hug and comfort him, or let him be. Dax is just stunned. Even though he has given the respect not to watch the video, the sounds from the videos echoing causes him to freeze.
Dax’s jaw hangs open for a solid few seconds. He looks around the confessional booth, completely stunned. He tries to muster up the words to speak. They finally come to him.
DAX BECKETT: Words. Speaking. What? No, seriously what just happened? Everybody is getting the link to my man's sex video. My roommate is seeing this. My business partner is seeing this. Possible investors are seeing this. And my fuckin' parents and sister are seeing this. At my housewarming party too… oh my gawww…
Back to the party, every single person in the room is quiet, staring in shock as the skin slapping and moaning echo through the phones of every person. Dax leans against Paris in an almost defensive stance, ready to protect Paris should anyone come for him. Ryan is carefully studying the video quietly.
SKYE DEVEREUX: I can't even. The tone of the party is totally offset, but my heart is hurting so bad for Paris right now. The poor guy just came to party and have a nice time in a relaxed environment, and somebody thought it would be a good idea to release his sex tape. How does that even happen?? Who has my number, y'all! That's scary. And I just wanna run up to him and give him a big hug. Especially knowing what is in that speedo…
Skye tries to conceal her dirty comments and jokes, but one does slip through. She covers her mouth after smacking her hand a couple times.
Benny is cracking up, leaned back in the chair, kicking his white sneakers rapidly as he puts a finger over his mustache, trying to pretend to conceal his laughter. He slides out of his chair and to the floor. After a few seconds, he puts himself back in his chair.
BENNY MORENO: What a dirty whore. If he does half that with Dax, then I see how the bussy got him trapped. Hell naw! I know it's messy as fuck to laugh, homez, but you gotta admit. The irony is just too damn much. I mean, who is dumb enough to do a sex tape with some dude you known for like 15 minutes, and was dumb enough to get married to him. Hey stupid! What kinda games win stupid prizes? Ask Paris. He would know…
Benny raises his eyebrows at the camera and serves attitude from under his ballcap. Back at the party, Benny stands up and claps for Paris, drawing the ire of the Olympian. Benny jerks his head, telling Parker to check what he's about to do.
BENNY MORENO: Round of applause to you, Paris. You showed off your tricks. Now we all know how to go around trapping men with the stank eye, boooooo-aye! Hahaha…!
Benny starts hooping and hollering at it as if it were the funniest thing. Paris cocks his head to the side as he just stands there, his eyes squinted while staring at Benny making even more of a spectacle out of the situation.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: You think this is funny?
His voice lower, more serious—a stark contrast from the bubbly demeanor he held just a few short moments ago. Paris had gone dark. As if possessed, he just slowly inches toward Benny like a cobra about to strike.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: Answer me you prick! Do you think this is fucking funny?!
By this time, Paris is chest to chest with Benny who has calmed down but still struggling to stifle his laughter. Benny mutters something about Paris needing to chill because it’s just a joke, and gives him something of a warning by way of a hand on Paris’s shoulder. The contact makes Paris snap and, reflexively, he shoves Benny back before swinging his fist toward Benny’s face. It connects with Benny’s jaw, not hard enough to knock Benny off his feet or even really to make him stumble, but that was all Benny needed. In what seems like a millisecond, Benny bounds forward and attempts to tackle Paris—most likely to subdue the much smaller man. It’s obvious Paris isn’t much of a fighter and is totally out of his depth against Benny, but adrenaline makes people do crazy shit. Surprisingly, Paris is able to duck underneath Benny’s arms and drive his shoulder into the larger man’s midsection, causing Benny to double over. Paris takes advantage of the situation and shoves Benny backward onto the sofa before climbing on top of him and sending well meaning—but not exactly well executed—punches somewhere around the vicinity of Benny’s head.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: I don’t know what happened…all I know is that I heard Benny’s voice and spontaneously blacked out.
The scene cuts back to the party. At this point, producers and security previously out of frame have come running in to break the two up. At the same time, the shocked guests move out of the way, some even starting to leave. It all breaks out again when Benny breaks free from the grip of security. He tackles Paris to the ground and nails one solid punch, knowing it's all he needs for his get back. Dax comes in to pull Benny off of Paris, who is stunned.
BENNY MORENO: ¡Escúchame ahora perra! ¡Si alguna vez me pones las manos encima, te golpearé, chico! (Hear me now bitch! If you ever put your fucking hands on me, I will knock you the fuck out boy!)
Dax swings Benny over onto the couch like a ragdoll, pinning him down and bent over.
BENNY MORENO: Ay! Now I know how Paris felt at 12 minutes 52 seconds hombre…
DAX BECKETT: Shut your fucking mouth, smart-ass!
SKYE DEVEREUX: JUST STOP! OUT! EVERYONE! NOWWWWWW!!!
Skye is shaking from being so angry, and a bit scared. Ryan helps to hold Paris down as Benny continues throwing his hips back against Dax, taunting Paris and mocking him in Spanish. The guests exit the home while security and medical come in to check on Paris and Benny while they are being moved toward the door. Benny gets thrown out first while a medical examiner checks Paris’s eyes.
SKYE DEVEREUX: No! Him too! I can't deal with all of this right now!
Ryan walks with security and Paris to give Skye some space inside.
DAX BECKETT: Well that escalated quickly. I'm not sure about things anymore, but I can tell that Paris and Benny need to not be around each other during the Tokyo trip, and probably forever.
SKYE DEVEREUX: I'm literally freaking the frack out right now, baby. I'm shaking, I'm crying, I'm upset for Paris. Benny was an asshole, but Paris did NOT need to swing on him like that. It's just all so misplaced and I can't deal. I'm sorry…
The scene cuts to the outside of Dax & Skye’s house. Security is escorting Benny one way, while Ryan and a producer are trying to get a fuming Paris to go in the opposite direction.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: FUCK YOU, YOU PIECE OF SHIT!
Paris screams after Benny who just laughs and flips Paris off over his shoulder. Eventually Paris gives in and let’s Ryan and the producer guide him toward an awaiting black SUV. A rush of sudden clarity washes over Paris, and the cameras pick up the moment when the realization of every single moment that just transpired hits him.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: ohhhh my gaaaaawd I can’t believe I let that fucking asshole get to me like that!!!! I’m so fucking embarrassed!!!!
RYAN HOLLERAN: it’s okay it’s okay everything’s going to be fine, just go home and get some rest and we’ll all deal with this tomorrow.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: I’m not proud of what happened and the way I responded to Benny tonight…looking back, I know he was just being Benny and cracking jokes…and if the circumstances were different, I may have even laughed along with it…but I was just so mortified, embarrassed, violated by that video and everyone’s eyes on it…like, I’m not ashamed of my sexuality at all…and I normally don’t care what others think of me. You see the pictures I post on social media where I’m barely wearing anything…but the difference is that I’m the one who decides when and where that’s displayed. Unfortunately…someone took it upon themselves to take that choice away from me, and I didn’t know what to do with that. Regardless, the last thing I wanted to do was cause a scene and embarrass Dax and Skye in their home…this was not exactly the way I wanted to meet my boyfriend's…if he’s even still my boyfriend after this… parents…Oh my God…
Paris clasps his hand over his mouth before letting it run through his hair and finally resting on the back of his neck.
PARIS ALEKSANDER:…Dax’s parents …
Paris just buries his face in his hands.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: What a nightmare.
The scene cuts back to Paris who is being helped into the back of the SUV by Ryan. Ryan tries his best to console a now sobbing Paris before shutting the door and slapping it twice. The car then takes off, presumably to whisk Paris off to his condo, by this time Chase, Adyn, and Dallas are shown standing there still sipping on their drinks appalled and amused by everything that is going on, the three look at each other realizing it’s time for them to exit.
CHASE LIU: Yea that’s are cue to get the fuck out of here.
DALLAS REED: No shade. It seems like this shit coming to a end anyway.
ADYN RICHIE: Shit let’s hit Manni Lounge then, I could use some more drinks.
DALLAS REED: Didn't I say that before we walked in?
He chuckles as the three all exit out waiting for the Uber and the scene fades and reopens The scene opens up in Duluth, GA where North and Amari are currently living, North is shown in the master bedroom with some people from her glam team finishing up her look for tonight’s hosting gig. You can tell by the look on her face that she was annoyed and with all the yelling in the background, it looks like the newly engaged couple are already going through a rough patch.
NORTH WYNTERS: Tonight I’m hosting a party for one of the falcons at Louie’s which is a popular gentlemans club on the outskirts of Atlanta, my boo Asani is going to host with me so you already know we’re about to have some fun tonight.
North smiles.
NORTH WYNTERS: And fun is what I need right now, Amari is trippin because I went and hung out with an old friend of mine and Miles but I promised him that it was strictly platonic. Mario is a really good friend of mine and we just lost contact with each other, so it felt nice to reconnect and catch up. I barely leave the house now especially since Little Rashaad is staying with us most of the time.
North shakes her head.
NORTH WYNTERS: Don’t get me wrong I love Rashaad like he’s my own, but it would be nice if his mother actually helped out, but that’s a story for another day, right now I have to deal with Amari and his outbursts. And since his brother transitioned, the mood swings and attitude levels are constantly up and down and it’s stressing me out.
North looks off to the side as the scene cuts back to the home North and Amari share. North finally finishes up in the bathroom and she meets Amari in the bedroom. Amari sits on the ledge of the bed turning his PlayStation on and North just stands there staring at him.
NORTH WYNTERS: Amari I wish you would calm down, it’s not that serious, I hung out with Miles whose gay and Mario, he’s just a friend and he already has a girlfriend.
AMARI KENT: The fuck does that mean? It’s dudes out here cheating everyday and got wives, bitches, and side pieces.
North shakes her head, showing disappointment at what is coming out of Amari’s mouth.
NORTH WYNTERS: You sound so ignorant.
AMARI KENT: What?
Amari walks up on North in an aggressive manner.
AMARI KENT: Chill with that.
PRODUCER: Have you two ever gotten physical?
Amari sits for a second without saying a word, he just looks down at the ground ignoring the question.
PRODUCER: Are you jealous of North’s friendship and past with Mario?
AMARI KENT: I’m the only man she needs, for real.
The scene cuts back to the two.
NORTH WYNTERS: You know I hate it when you get in my face like that, Amari I really think you need some help, since Ahmed’s death, you haven’t been the same.
NORTH WYNTERS: To be honest we went back and forth about doing this show, when I was first asked to sign on he was so happy for me. But then his brother passed away and everything changed. I know people grieve differently and I want to be there as much as I can for Amari but I can’t take the aggression.
North pauses and takes a deep breath.
NORTH WYNTERS: I just need a minute.
North gets up from the confessional chair and walks off set, the scene cuts back to North and Amari.
AMARI KENT: I just need you to be present, I can’t lose you like I lost my brother North, my life would be over.
NORTH WYNTERS: I told you baby I’m not going anywhere.
AMARI KENT: But you are leaving me, you're going out again tonight. You were gone half of the day and when you got back you went to sleep, I want some time with you.
NORTH WYNTERS: I have to work Amari, you aren’t wrestling anymore and yes I know the clothing business you have is doing well but if we want to continue living like we do then we have to keep working, honestly all my shit expensive.
AMARI KENT: Mario going to be there?
NORTH WYNTERS: I’m hosting a party Amari, everyone is invited, but I doubt he is. I told you to come out and party with me but you always decline my offer so I’ve just given up.
AMARI KENT: I’m not ready to be around a bunch of people North, I’m still fucked up right now, but if he show up then you gotta bounce.
NORTH WYNTERS: I’m not leaving a paid gig over your insecurities, listen Amari I love you and only you but I have to go.
AMARI KENT: Babe.
NORTH WYNTERS: Amari I have to go. I love you.
PRODUCER: Do you trust North?
Amari takes a minute to respond.
AMARI KENT: I trust North, I don’t trust these niggas.
The scene cuts back to North and Amari, North grabs her chanel bag and kisses Amari on the cheek, she makes her way towards the door and leaves out, the scene fades and reopens with Skye is picking up empty bottles and cups and stuffing them into a trash bag, while Ryan is collecting cocktail napkins and plates, depositing them in his own hefty bag. Dax is straightening up the couch cushions after wiping them down. He looks around the room to find the accent pillows, spotting one near the fireplace. He picks it up and fluffs it a little, though he’s pretty absent from the situation.
Dax rubs at his eyes, obviously looking tired and out of it.
DAX BECKETT: Everything that my dick touches goes to dirt obviously. And Paris has nearly monopolized it, so he got hit hard. Benny ain’t gonna sit back and take it like no bitch. I’ve learned that much from him. So when Paris hit him, I knew it was on. Security had to pull him off of Benny, which surprised me because I always thought that Benny had that fight in him.
Dax rubs his fingers down his face roughly, pulling his eyelids down and snapping them back up once he folds his hands over his beard.
DAX BECKETT: I also get that Paris just had the most embarrassing moment of his life happen to him, and Benny made an ill-placed comment. It was a fight that was just waiting to happen. But neither one of these dudes understands that there’s a time and a place for this mess, and it definitely wasn’t at my housewarming party. It was childish, and it really has me rethinking some things.
SKYE DEVEREUX: I know Dax is sad because his friends got into a fight, but that shit does not belong in House Devereux, you hear me?
Skye bops her head to the side as she snaps for emphasis, and not in her usual cheery kind of way.
SKYE DEVEREUX: This is my house just as much as it is Dax’s. I pay my bills. I pay half the mortgage up in this bitch. But I do not bring half of my friends to have a Mayhem Survival in my goddamn living room. Keep that mess inside of the ring, baby bop. Honey, I am just ready to go there with him.
Ryan is watching the tension build up in Skye, and he knows better than to try to talk to her. He walks over to Dax and pats his elbow. He nudges his head toward the kitchen to motion a change of scenery. Dax, oblivious to Skye’s anger, follows Ryan into the kitchen. Ryan begins getting the food ready to be put up, while Dax gets the wrapping out.
RYAN HOLLERAN: I know it’s not my place to tell you what to do in your home, so I’m not going to. Tensions are high right now, and Skye is freaking out.
Dax nods and turns to leave the kitchen, but Ryan gently places a hand on Dax’s chest, softly urging him not to go. He continues speaking in a lower tone.
RYAN HOLLERAN: I think she needs a little space right now. She needs to process what just happened with your friends. Her friends and your friends. That was a lot to take place at a housewarming party.
DAX BECKETT: You’re telling me. I guess I just don’t understand because it was my boyfriend who was in the sex tape airdropped to us all, including my parents. It was my business partner who he got into a fight with.
Ryan nods, understanding Dax’s point of view. However, he continues to advocate for Skye.
RYAN HOLLERAN: If I understand the dynamic correctly, there is equal ownership of this house, right?
DAX BECKETT: Yeah, we split the costs for everything. We’re both paying equal share back from what I borrowed from my parents to get this house.
RYAN HOLLERAN: So, this happened inside of her home. She didn’t expect that to happen, same as you didn’t. But, Paris and Benny were both your responsibility, right?
Dax tries to think of a way out of answering, but the question is more rhetorical than an actual question. Dax sighs and nods.
DAX BECKETT: Yeah, I guess that’s true.
Ryan continues wrapping up the food, almost like a professional.
RYAN HOLLERAN: Then that’s why she’s more upset, and rightfully so. I’m not trying to disrespect you by any means. I have mad respect for you, Dax. I’m not even on Skye’s side for this. I’m being neutral because I’m a guest in your house, too. I just don’t want you both to break down such a solid friendship over this.
DAX BECKETT: I didn’t even think it would. When things calm down, I’ll go talk to her about it. I definitely don’t want to mess this up so soon.
Dax helps to place the items in the fridge as we go out to the living room to see Skye tying up the last bag of trash. She goes to carry it outside where we still see Benny and Parker sitting near his car. Skye’s eyes go narrow as she tilts her head back and little and marches toward the trash cans. She drops one bag in, and then another. Benny comes rushing up to Skye.
BENNY MORENO: Yo, Skye. I wanted to apologize for…
SKYE DEVEREUX: Your sorry ass? What can I say? When you’re right, you’re right.
Benny puts his hand on his heart as if to say that the comment hurt him. Skye shrugs it off and walks toward the door.
BENNY MORENO: Look, I am not gonna apologize for what happened with Paris. I’m only gonna apologize for where it took place. That did not need to happen inside your home when you welcomed us as your guests. Me and Parker was just talking about that.
BENNY MORENO: I was mad pissed bro. I mean, I was ready to tear that cotton swab in half for trying that bitch shit on me. And I’m not gonna lie. If it was in a different place, I woulda bounced his head off the concrete and sent him for the final “deep dive”. Little pussy ass bitch can’t take a damn joke? Seriously? Okay. But you’re the one with the serious lack of class, and I’m the one who blew ya boyfriend in a condemned building last night. Now what?
Skye stops walking, but she doesn’t turn around to look at him. Instead, she pulls out a clove cigarette and pops it between her lips, taking a drag off of it.
BENNY MORENO: I know you’re gonna be mad at me about it for a while, and you got every right to be. But please know that I feel terrible for pulling that stunt inside of your beautiful home. It wasn’t cool, and I feel terrible. I’m sorry for my lack of class, and if you and Dax will give me another chance, away from Paris, to come back to your home, I will make it up to you both.
Skye takes another drag, blowing it out almost instantly as she taps her foot. She slowly turns around and looks at Benny.
SKYE DEVEREUX: I can forgive you, because I was raised a good Christian boy, and while both of those things are not who I am anymore, I do believe in forgiveness. But hear me loud and hear me clear. I don’t forget nothing, honey. I only look past certain things. You can be messy up in #ManniLounge or wherever else, but once you step foot on this property, you will show it the utmost respect. And that’s if Dax will even welcome you back after stunting like that.
Benny nods his head, taking in the verbal lashing. However, once Skye is finished serving it to him, she holds out an arm to give him a hug. He gives an extra tight squeeze.
BENNY MORENO: Thank you mami. You’re a cool chick. I got mad respect for you.
SKYE DEVEREUX: You’re an alright guy yourself, sweetie. Don’t go stirring up trouble with Paris, because that’s my motherfucking boy right there. Don’t make me go crazy on your ass now.
BENNY MORENO: If he keeps it in his lane, I’ll keep it in mine. Believe that.
Skye kisses her hand and waves the kiss off to Benny. Benny walks backward and toward the car before finally turning around. He and Parker exit inside the vehicle. Skye walks back inside and takes a deep breath. She pulls out her phone and we see the contact is Paris. We see her start to type something, but instead, she decides to turn the phone off and sets it back on the fireplace mantle.
Dax has a broom in his hands at the door to the kitchen. He looks out at Skye, who slowly walks over to him. She wraps her arms around his neck and hugs onto him, giving him a kiss on his cheek. She brings her hands to his face and looks up at him.
SKYE DEVEREUX: Tell your friends to keep their pornos and their fist fighting outside of these doors. Well, at least the fist fighting. The porno was kinda hot.
Dax giggles and nods his head, since no one else is around to be offended by such talk. He kisses the top of her head and then puts his hands on her shoulders.
DAX BECKETT: I’m sorry that this took place. All of it. And I’m sorry for being such a bitch while setting up for this party. It was fake, and it was meant to prove a point, even though that rat trap bitch didn’t have the decency to show up. I’m done with the fakeness and trying to blend in.
SKYE DEVEREUX: You’re perfect the way you are, and that’s why we love you. Anyone who thinks differently can suck my ass, and they will have to deal with mama bear before getting to baby bear.
Ryan stands in the doorway and smiles as he watches the two making up.
RYAN HOLLERAN: Does anyone else ever tell you that it’s weird how you guys interact? Because it definitely is, but I’m so… so here for it.
SKYE DEVEREUX: Awwwwwuhhh!
They both hold their arms out, welcoming Ryan into a cheesy group hug moment.
Commercial Break
DAX BECKETT: No matter how many times I ignored the call, Skye said it would be a good idea to speak to Benny today. Even though he acted a damn fool last night at our housewarming party, she said it wouldn’t be right to ignore him. I mean, I wasn’t sure if waiting would have made me less angry or not, but if they wanted to press the issue….?
Dax tilts his head to the side and purses his lips, raising his eyebrows.
DAX BECKETT: Okay…
We fade into Fadó Irish Pub to see Dax sitting at the bar, looking at the dark wood interior, and the glowing spirits behind the bar. He appreciates the facade as he looks down at his Jack and Coke, swirling it with the cocktail straw. He is dressed in a tight fitting burgundy thermal shirt, a bowler's cap, and well fitting khakis with white tennis shoes. Benny is seen entering through the door, out of Dax’s immediate sight. He looks a little nervous as he looks around to try to find Dax.
BENNY MORENO: Things with this one are… tricky. I like him, and that’s been no secret up to this point, to anyone except him I guess. So when I let things get out of hand at his housewarming party last night, I knew I needed to talk to him about it before the crew leaves for this huge Tokyo trip. Alcohol makes everything better, right? Maybe? Sometimes?
Benny’s voice trails off as we go back to the pub where Benny sees Dax and begins to approach him. He wants to come in with a hug, but even without Dax knowing he’s there, his energy lets Benny know that it wouldn’t be the wisest of ideas. He takes the empty stool next to Dax and looks at the jar in front of him containing a green brine and eggs. He gags a little to himself.
DAX BECKETT: Sup?
Benny taps the bar, signaling for whatever Dax is having, and to bring two. Dax continues to stir his drink.
BENNY MORENO: Not much, man. How’s it going with you?
DAX BECKETT: Oh, you know… had to stay up all night cleaning up after a party that two assholes decided to ruin by fighting. Typical day in the life of Daxton Oliver Beckett.
Benny catches the not-so-subtle shade and his eyebrows arch. But, he rolls with it and takes a long, hard sip of his drink before responding.
BENNY MORENO: Damn, sounds like one of them is probably really sorry about what happened. Do you think you could find a way to forgive him?
Dax shakes his head and sighs, finally looking at Benny for the first time since the conversation started.
DAX BECKETT: I don’t know. I’ve got a meeting with one of them later to talk things over. He knows how to convince me.
Benny nods.
BENNY MORENO: So does the other one. He talked you into buying a building that looks worse than Miles Balenciaga’s hair after she got it “did”.
Dax takes a long, slow sip of his drink, looking at Benny as if he were crazy.
DAX BECKETT: You want me to calm down while also bringing up that fashion faux pas up in the conversation. You’re not off to a very good start.
BENNY MORENO: Well, what can I say? I definitely know how to mess up a good thing without even meaning to. My intentions are good. And if you don’t believe me, I know exactly how to convince you to change your mind.
Benny looks down at Dax’s crotch and then over to the Men’s room in the corner. Instead of cracking up, or even cracking so much as a smile, Dax stays stone faced. He doesn’t even bat an eyelash.
DAX BECKETT: That won’t be happening anymore.
BENNY MORENO: Seriously? Mr. Poster Child for Polyamory is suddenly a taken woman? If you didn’t nearly blow my brains out the back of my head, I would say that I musta not been very good at what I do.
Dax looks at Benny with a bit of alarm, as if to tell him to keep it down. Benny blows it off and shakes his head, going to his drink again.
DAX BECKETT: It’s not like that at all. I get the feeling that you and Paris not only dislike each other, but that you both hate each other. Paris and I have some history.
BENNY MORENO: Yeah, and we saw what that history looked like when that video airdropped.
DAX BECKETT: That wasn’t me though…
Benny turns on his stool to look right at Dax. He’s losing his cool a little bit.
BENNY MORENO: It didn’t have to be you. Any Tom’s Hairy Dick that goes up in that proverbial black hole of an ass is getting clapped back on the same. Don’t get me wrong. He seems to really know what he’s doing, so I get why you would pick him over me. He’s the bronzed blonde twink that the community goes gaga for, and he can back that ass up. But you will NOT shame me like I’m some kinda dirty little secret just because you grew a conscience AFTER you nutted up my throat!
The entire bar turns to look at Dax and Benny. Benny does not give two shits, though Dax does. He tries to signal for Benny to be quiet, but Benny does not listen.
BENNY MORENO: You are all the same. You know what? Fuck you, Dax. Fuck you! I don’t deal with petty, fake ass bitches, so you and Paris can just go on and be happy together. You deserve each other.
Benny slams a few bills down on the bar and slams back the rest of his drink. Dax scoots his stool out and stands up, looking right down at Benny. The two look as if they are about to come to blows, causing the bartender and a couple patrons to come around to them, ready to take action. Dax slaps down a bill of his own for his drink.
DAX BECKETT: We’re good. I was just leaving anyway.
BENNY MORENO: Ohhhhhhhohoho… you was just leavin’? Bro, I was about to leave first.
DAX BECKETT: Well then let me give you a little parting gift…
Dax reaches into the jar of pickled eggs and smashes one right into Benny’s mouth, messing it all over his designer leather jacket and graphic tee in the process. Benny spits it back at Dax as the patrons and the bartender pull Dax and Benny toward the doors. They both get shoved outside the doors, and the patrons come outside to see a brawl.
Benny looks at the camera stunned. He bucks up a couple times before leaning forward in his seat to talk to the camera.
BENNY MORENO: Oh? Is this how it’s going down? Round 3, pendejos. Benny Mo Money gonna ring that bell.
We come back as Benny shrugs the hands of the bar patrons off of him. Dax shoves the hands of the bartender away. He looks back at everyone, making sure to look past Benny. He waves off the onlookers.
DAX BECKETT: I don’t fight for free. If you wanna see me in action, check out Sin City Underground on WGN and the Sin City Network. @@
Benny rolls his eyes, but doesn’t break his stance. He stays ready to fight. However, Dax walks over to his vehicle and opens the door. Benny shakes his head and follows after, while the patrons get bored and go inside. Benny looks over his shoulders, waiting for all of the witnesses to leave. As soon as they do, Benny gets on the passenger’s side. He and Dax look at one another and start cracking up laughing. What?
BENNY MORENO: Everyone knows I’m the messiest one this season, next to Paris’ dirty ass. I’m the one to scrap. But me and Dax knew that people seen the cast for this season of ATL, and we knew that we needed to draw up interest for the show. So, we did an old fashioned publicity stunt, because we talked on the phone earlier and sorted some stuff out. But I bet all yall was fooled, huh?
Back in Dax’s car, both men are still cracking up. Dax pats Benny’s egg covered cheek. Benny points down to the spit out egg on Dax’s shirt and when Dax looks down, he flips Dax’s nose. After a moment of cutting up, Dax gets serious.
DAX BECKETT: Fuck you for that “you both deserve each other” bullshit, by the way. Even though I’m kinda pissed at him, he’s still boo.
BENNY MORENO: Yeah, well, we can make you forget about him for a little while, can’t we?
Benny reaches over to fumble with Dax’s belt buckle. Dax grabs Benny’s wrist and removes it from his buckle. He looks Benny dead in the eye.
DAX BECKETT: I was serious about that part. With your beef going strong like that, I can’t fuck with you like that. It’s disrespectful to Paris, when we’ve established a relationship. You really should try to make nice with him, because you and I might be able to work something out, you know what I mean? Since I’m the Poster Child for Polyamory and all.
BENNY MORENO: Naw… I was serious about him throwing it back for damn near everybody. You ain’t special to him. You’re just another dick to him. And I do feel real bad for you, because you don’t see it.
DAX BECKETT: You don’t see what a great guy he is. All of that energy, and all he wants is to be seen, for real. Instead of just being looked at as a “whore” or whatever else you all decide to try to call him. He’s so full of love and kindness just waiting to come out. He’s a real person with real emotions and real feelings, with real needs. Just because he’s comfortable enough to show vulnerability doesn’t mean he’s weak. He’s pretty strong, as you can see by that black eye.
Benny touches his eye, and he looks pissed. However, in his attempt to smooth things over, he bites his tongue until the urge passes.
BENNY MORENO: Look, I don’t think it’s a good idea to try to meet. He had something against me from the jump, and I don’t know why. But if you think it’s a good idea, I’ll try to make it work. I really just want to smooth things over, even if it’s only for the business. Word.
DAX BECKETT: Well, word. I’ll see if I can’t go meet up with him and get something set up. But you guys gotta be grown folk, because I’m not going to be there. I’ve still gotta pack for Tokyo because I’m a procrastinator.
Benny waves Dax off and gets out of the car. He leans inside to shake hands with Dax.
BENNY MORENO: Good talk. I’ll see you in Tokyo, homez.
DAX BECKETT: Right on.
Benny closes the door to Dax’s car and the scene fades elsewhere and reopens inside of #ManniLounge, Chase is shown setting up for a listening party that is happening later at his club for a artist named Esko. The scene cuts to the middle of the floor where Chase is directing some of the workers on where to hang up decorations and sit tables, Chase notices Esko walking through the front door and he immediately rushes over to greet him.
CHASE LIU: Tonight is the listening party for Esko, a local Atlanta artist who was actually discovered by Micah. Micah told me that Esko was dropping another mixtape and that he needed a venue to showcase his music, I’m not familiar with Esko’s music but anything Micah needs I’ll do for him, I trust him and plus this could be good for my business, it's like spreading the word and hopefully this event brings in new faces for my lounge, I just hope this night goes by smoothly which is why I didn’t invite anyone from the group here, I need this to be drama free.
The cuts back to the two.
CHASE LIU: Esko, yo whats up?
Esko nods in Chase's direction and the two greet each other with a dap.
ESKO: Da fuck is up Chase, looks like shit is coming together G.
CHASE LIU: I appreciate that, Micah basically told me everything you needed so I hope you like it.
ESKO: I fucks with it, you got the colors and the whole set up right G, mad respect for that.
CHASE LIU: No problem, just make sure you promote my club because the more people know about it the more money I can make.
The two laugh.
ESKO: I got you, ain’t nothing wrong with adding some more bread to your pockets.
PRODUCER: Did you know that #ManniLounge was a gay club?
Esko laughs.
ESKO: Man I ain’t worried about that shit, my niggas in the streets know whats up and I’m bringing the whole hood out for my tape, trust we good over here.
Esko pauses.
ESKO: And Micah is my nigga, I know I’m in good hands.
The scene cuts back to the two.
ESKO: But I want this shit to be strictly about the music, I heard that sometimes when your friends are around, it ends up being a lot of drama and that’s the shit I don’t want going down.
CHASE LIU: Oh you don’t have to worry about that, I made sure not to extend the invite to any of my friends because I already know what type of party this is. I want this to go well because I can see myself hosting more events like this so trust me you're good.
ESKO: Alright G, I’m taking your word for it.
CHASE LIU: I don’t blame Esko for being hesitant about having his party here, I mean honestly with the track record of how my friends act at parties, I don’t blame him for not wanting them there.
Chase shrugs.
CHASE LIU: I’m not trying to fuck this up, becuase I wouldn’t mind seeing his face around my club again.
Chase chuckles as the scene cuts back to the two.
CHASE LIU: Trust me!
The two continue talking as the scene fades and reopens with Dax getting out of his car, dressed a little nicer than earlier in a gray dress shirt, and nicely fitted jeans, his hair done up in a pompadour style. He walks up toward Paris’s condo and he knocks on the door.
Dax checks his breath and then pretends to brush his hair out. He clicks his teeth and points his fingers at the screen.
DAX BECKETT: I’m here looking fit as fuck because I’m an asshole like that.
Dax laughs.
DAX BECKETT: It’s my own wicked way of punishing him, but in a way that he would appreciate. I’m letting my chest show a little with the silver chains, hair is one hundred percent right, looking the part. How’s he gonna react to that?
Dax is greeted at the door by Paris.
He leans against the door frame, taking Dax in for a second. Paris swallows down the inadvertent lump in his throat, trying to play it cool. Still, his eyes can’t help but roam all over Dax for a second before they finally make their way to his eyes.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: …Hey.
He says somewhat solemnly, before motioning for Dax to come in. Paris is dressed casually, wearing a pair of bright baby blue neon sneakers, short white jogging shorts, and a matching white polo t-shirt with the matching baby blue collar popped.He also had a small matching baby blue band aid on one cheek which was covering probably the smallest of scratches to his face from his fight with Benny. It was a little dramatic, but it also matched his outfit so why not accessorize.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: Remember what I said a while back about how when I really like a guy, I forget how cute he is until I see him again? Well today that feeling is on steroids. I didn’t know if Dax would ever talk to me again after what happened at his housewarming…and if he did, I was almost certain it would be to break things off…so when he actually did hit me up to say that we needed to talk…I fully tried to mentally prepare by telling myself oh he wasn’t that cute anyway…but now seeing Dax today, lookin like that? Yeah that strategy is all out the window.
The scene switches back to the inside of Paris’s condo. White marble floors, glossy white glazed walls…all white modern furniture…it would all have almost seemed very sterile, if it weren’t for the pops of color throughout the open floor plan home in the form of pop art. Various canvases of brightly colored statues of Greek warriors mixed with Andy Warhol Pop Art canvases were sprinkled in amongst the many, many large colorful portraits of Paris himself which hung on almost every wall.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: Do you…want something to drink?
Paris asks. It’s awkward, like he’s not sure how to act. His eyes are filled with something, maybe shame and a little bit of trepidation; his overall demeanor being stoic in general. Paris leads Dax over to the kitchen where he pulls out two White Claws. He hands one to Dax and then lifts himself up to sit on the counter facing him. This way, they're both at eye level. Paris pops his White Claw open and takes a small sip, before placing it down beside him.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: So…I think I know why you’re here…and I just want to start by saying how unbelievably sorry I am about last night. That’s…that’s not at all how I was hoping things would go. I’m sorry to you, and Skye, and your family, and everyone else in attendance. I mean, I’m not really sorry about standing up to Benny…because he was being super obnoxious…but I do like, really really regret that I reacted that way in you and Skye’s home, and caused a huge scene.
Dax nods along with what Paris is saying. He takes it all in, and he processes it a bit slower than usual. He pops the top of the White Claw and takes a sip, thinking to himself “not bad” as is evident upon his face. He takes another sip and sets it down on the counter next to Paris. He also drinks in Paris’s appearance, and he begins to remember all of the feeling he has for Paris. Through the awkward silence that is only about 20 seconds, but feels like 20 hours, Dax finally speaks.
DAX BECKETT: I’m gonna talk about Benny later, but I want to address the situation. I want to clear the air a little bit here. I’m not at all upset about the video. That was not your fault, and whoever is at fault for that has got me to deal with. That shit wasn’t cool of them, and I got no problem scrapping with the best of them.
Dax runs his hand over Paris’s cheek, looking into his eyes. His authoritative demeanor slowly fades as he catches his breath.
DAX BECKETT: That’s not even an issue. What I do have a problem with is the fact that I was ready to protect you from the backlash. Benny’s loud ass mouth was guaranteed to be there. Before you swung your fists at him, I was already prepared to kick him out. Your hot head led to the party ending early. A lot of time, planning, and money went into that, and it was just super embarrassing.
Paris goes to speak, but Dax puts a finger over his lips to quiet him down.
DAX BECKETT: I’m not finished. I don’t mean to sound like an ass, but I need to get all this out. I already know that it wasn’t your intention, but it still affected us big time. We don’t get a second chance at that. I just need to know that you can think before you act in the future, and trust me to do what needs to be done when the time comes. We’re partners… at least… I hope we both see it that way.
DAX BECKETT: Whoa, hold up, back up, stop! What just came out of my mouth? I don’t think that came out the way I meant for it to. Or did it? Am I trying to take this to the next level with Paris? So soon? What is wrong with me? Can I just rewind time like ten seconds to unsay that? Nope, too late. I said what I said…
Dax removes his finger from Paris’s lips and looks a little embarrassed by his quieting of Paris and the last thing he said, so he eases his assertive posture and gives in to allow Paris time to speak.
Paris perks up just a little after Dax’s slip of the tongue. He smiles softly, his cheeks starting to look a little flushed. Yet Paris doesn’t choose to take advantage of the situation, just yet anyway.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: …I don’t want you to get the wrong idea about me. Losing my temper is not something I normally do. Last night was an extremely unique and isolated circumstance. I’m not the violent type. Ever. Maybe I’ve instigated some fights in the past, but even then I just kind of step to the side and watch the chaos…I’m not claiming to be an Angel either though. Being with me is going to get messy sometimes. I’m still learning…and to be honest, I’m not really used to someone being there to protect me. I can’t promise that I’m not going to fuck up again, because i don’t like to make promises I know I won’t keep. Just like I’m sure you’re gonna fuck up sometimes…but I can try.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: Okay, so it doesn’t look like Dax came here to dump me…so that’s pretty dope. I know it sounds crazy, but things with him feel really different than with other guys. Before, I never really felt an emotional connection with anyone.
Paris runs a hand through his hair and laughs bashfully while speaking.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: and now I don’t think I’d ever want to be without it…this connection with Dax. It’s true what I said though. Having somebody like Dax be so open so fast is new. Not bad, just…foreign. Just like having someone there to depend on or protect me is foreign. I’d always pretty much had to develop a thick skin to protect myself…but it might be nice to let that guard down a little.
Back in the kitchen, Paris leans forward and wraps his arms around the back of Dax’s neck, pulling him in closer so that Paris’s legs are on either side of Dax’s body. Paris rests his head on Dax’s shoulder.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: …and for what it’s worth…i think we’d make pretty good partners.
Dax throws his fist down toward the ground in celebration, and he kicks his foot in the air..
DAX BECKETT: I know that it's kinda crazy,, considering he and I were in totally different places in life when we had our fling. Getting together was like both of us on a clean slate. We're different people now, but I don't regret my word slip. It feels right, and I'm not going to deny myself because of social conventions that don't apply to me. We made up, I believe what he says. We're good.
Dax looks into Paris’s eyes and his almost grim look turns to joy as he smiles from the eyes.
DAX BECKETT: I’m really glad to hear you say that about us. That makes me so happy. And you’re right. I will probably mess up at some point. Never intentionally, but I’m only human. So I understand what you mean. The most important thing is that you’ve expressed an apology, and as an understanding partner, I forgive you.
Dax leans in and steals a kiss from Paris. He tilts Paris’s chin up and hunches over him a little, looking down into his eyes as they kiss once more, longer, and more passionately.
DAX BECKETT: I heard somewhere that the make up isn’t official until you… make up…
Dax smiles devilishly. Paris leans back on the kitchen counter and rolls his eyes playfully.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: Oh is that what you heard? Hmm…well whoever told you that clearly didn’t have a trip to Tokyo to pack for…and I don’t know about you but iiii still have a lot of packing to do. So we’re gonna have to put the official make up on hold for now.
Dax looks a bit pouty, but he nods his head in understanding. He sighs and looks off to the side.
DAX BECKETT: Not the kind of packing I was hoping to do, but you’re right. I’ve got plenty of that kind of packing to do myself.
Dax runs his hand through his hair, trying to hide the disappointment a little.
DAX BECKETT: Now, speaking of packing, there’s some unpacking to do too. I think it is gonna be hella uncomfortable on the Tokyo trip if you and Benny run into each other. How do you feel about trying to meet up with him to smooth things out? I know it won’t be easy, but is it possible?
Paris furrows his brow, confused.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: Is that something he’d even be down for? Honestly, I was just planning on ignoring him but that does sound like even more work.
DAX BECKETT: I think it would be worth a try. Benny told me that he’s down to try to work it out sometime in Tokyo if you are. But, I won’t sit here and drive that in too much. I trust you to do what you feel is the best. Maybe I should go ahead and leave you to pack, and I can pack too. With the ball…
PARIS ALEKSANDER: Yeah…that would be the responsible thing to do.
A mischievous grin then creeps across Paris’s lips.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: …although…I could use a little help deciding what to pack…I have way too many thongs, jocks, swimsuits and stuff like that…it’s kinda impossible to narrow them down by myself.
Paris slides off of the kitchen counter, making sure to press his body against Dax’s as he does so.
PARIS ALEKSANDER: maybe if there was someone who I could model them for…they could help me decide which ones to bring?
With that, Paris casually walks out of the kitchen, but not before turning back toward Dax and throwing him a wink. He then makes his way upstairs toward his bedroom. Dax watches Paris walk off and runs a hand over his beard before following suit and the scene fades to black.