Alexander Bennett: leans in close I knooww I ffuucked up, but I neeverrr stopped loovin' you.
grabs Wyatt's hand Look, I know I messed up by getting involved with that top star, but it was just a mistake. I never meant to hurt you.
you did more than just hurt me Alex
takes a deep breath, looking directly into Wyatt's eyes I know I fucked up, and I'm sorry. But I can't stop thinking about you.
every night I laid here thinking you were with her
squeezes Wyatt's hand tightly I promise you, I never once slept with her. She's just a distraction, someone to pass the time. But you, Wyatt...
only you make me feel like home
pulls Wyatt into a passionate kiss God, I've missed you so much. I want to make it right, Wyatt. I want to be with you again.
whisking Wyatt away to a romantic dinner I've planned the perfect evening for us. Just wait and see, it'll blow your mind!
smiling mischievously You're gonna love this, Wyatt. It's gonna be like old times, when we used to sneak off together.
when we used to date in college
opens the car door for Wyatt I remember those days like they were yesterday.
some of the best days of my life
starts the engine Get ready for another round of the best days of your life, Wyatt. We've got a night full of surprises ahead of us!
zooms through the city streets Hang on tight, Wyatt! We're going to make up for lost time. First stop, our favorite rooftop bar.
I thought you weren't going to do fast again
As they arrive at the rooftop bar, Alexander realizes they've been spotted by his fans, leading to a chaotic scene where Wyatt is humiliated and their plans for the night are ruined.
what should we do now Alex
pauses, looking concerned Look, Wyatt, I didn't mean for any of this to happen. Let's figure out what we can do next. Maybe we can sneak out through the back entrance and avoid the fans.
you know we can't go back there Alex
clenches his fists, frustrated I know, I know! But we can't just give up, Wyatt. We need to think of something else, some way to salvage this night.
paces back and forth, deep in thought Okay, okay. Think, Alex, think! We need a new plan, something quick and discreet.
stops pacing, turns to Wyatt eagerly Alright, spill it then. What's your idea?
nods, a mischievous grin spreading across his face Your idea isn't half bad, Wyatt. My house will be a much better place to lay low than some crowded bar.