After the party, Ryan was at Keith's house and they were in his room.
"So what's the private dare?" Ryan wondered as she plopped down onto his bed.
"I want a dance." Keith leaned down to kiss Ryan.
"Like a lap dance?" Ryan asked and Keith gasped.
"No, God no. Come here." Keith helped her off the bed and Ryan giggled.
"What type of dance then?" Ryan continued to question.
"Slow dance baby." Keith pulled Ryan in and begin to sway.
"You're cute." Ryan smiled brightly at Keith's action and he smirked.
"Thank you." Keith's eyebrows wiggled and she scrunched up her face.
"Oh hush, we can't dance without music." Ryan laid on his chest.
"Oh you right." Keith pulled out his phone and begin looking.
"Mhm." Ryan hummed and continued to hum.
Keith stopped looking for a song and just rested his head on top of Ryan's head. Meanwhile, Dinah was helping Normani get situated at home since she is fully drunk.
"Jesus Normani, please sit still." Dinah huffed.
"I should kick you in your face but I'm not going to." Normani slurred.
"Okay, you cannot still be mad." Dinah rolled her eyes.
"Mad about what?" Normani laid back against her bed.
"You tell me, you the one with an attitude." Dinah stood up after getting her high heel boots off.
"I don't have an attitude." Normani sat up and begin to take off her dress and Dinah stopped her.
"Sure." Dinah sighed.
"What was Lauren's private dare?" Normani wondered.
"She wanted me to give you a hickey." Dinah put her hoodie on Normani.
"She is going to get me killed by my mom." Normani stood up and Dinah does so as well.
"Just tell her it was a dare." Dinah turned around as Normani pulled off her dress.
"Right, as if she would believe that." Normani laid on Dinah's back and Dinah looked at Normani in confusion.
"You okay?" Dinah turned back around and Normani was now laying on her chest.
"I'm fine." Normani says half asleep.
"Just go to sleep." Dinah gestured.
"I need pants." Normani muttered.
"Will leggings do?" Dinah looked to see the pair hanging out of the dressed.
"Okay." Normani climbed onto the bed.
Dinah threw the leggings at Normani and they landed on her head.
"Catch it next time." Dinah shook her head.
"Why do you still have your shoes on?" Normani pointed out.
"Because I have to leave." Dinah leaned against the door.
"Don't you need to complete that dare?" Normani asked.
"I can do it another time." Dinah shrugged.
"Just get it over with." Normani ushered.
"Put on your leggings." Dinah basically demanded.
"Too tired." Normani whined.
"Jesus Manz." Dinah stopped leaning on the door and closed her eyes as she grabbed the leggings.
