dreamlikenewyork | "At least we got good friends giving me great times."

Who: Justin Campbell and Amarlie-Rose Satori with anyone else who wants to jump in
What: Overdue Squad Chillout
Where: Casa de Campbell, Upper East Side
When: Weekend Sleepover

It had been way too long since their squad had a decent hangout. There had been the holidays and a bunch of family shit going on - not to mention Justin discovering he had a long-lost biological birth mother out there who loved him - that time just got away and they hadn't had a chance to get together as a group. Those of them that lived at Casa de Campbell decided this weekend was it, and PJs and hot chocolate were a much, considering they were expecting snow. It was the shitty weather that had them deciding a sleepover would be fun. There was plenty of room and it would give them the chance to hang out and have fun, especially with Justin's tour due to kick off in a few weeks where he and a lot of his friends who worked with him would be on the road soon.

Dressed in his fluffy rainbow onesie PJs, Justin grabbed a Krispy Kreme donut and a can of Diet Dr Pepper and leapt over the back of the couch, dropping in the spot right up next to his sister, Amarlie, giving her a mischievous grin. "So - how about them vajayjays?" he asked pointedly, licking some donut glaze off his pinkie finger.

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Ainsley nodded, grinning. "I'm actually pretty freaking convinced I was born solely to rock being an awesome uncle. Which is weird because Ange always said she didn't want kids and it wasn't for her. She never even wanted to get married. She wanted to be married to her career, which is probably why she and Clitty are so tight. I think about how it all played out and I'm proud to be an uncle to a kid that has four amazing parents and they're all happy for me to live with them and help out. Clitty's been a bit distant lately, though. Seems like he's got a lot on his mind. I just don't know if I'm allowed to ask if he's okay. Do you think you're going to, like, get more jobs out of the tour and stuff? I know you really wanna be a professional ballet dancer but you're still just as good at other dance styles too."

"You should be able to ask if he's being weird. He's pretty much your big brother by this point. If he's being weird, though, he's probably just stressed or some shit. His job's got to be crazy stressful something, even if he gets off on it." Harry shrugged, looking around the room to spot their friends who were part of Justin's tour entourage too. "Possibly but it's not the career path I want to spend full time on. I'm doing it because it's a freaking incredible chance and it's going to look cool as hell on my portfolio when I'm done with school. I like it because Justin doesn't just stick to one dance style. I still want to major in ballet, though. If other jobs come up, I don't know if I'd be interested. It wouldn't be the same as working with these guys. Then again, maybe I'll love it? Jeez, what will I do if I end up loving it more than ballet?"

"Yeah but the thing is, I think I'd be scared if he told me isn't. Like, it's Clitty. He's the toughest bitch I know. The only thing I've ever seen fuck him up was when Linc was stabbed. I wasn't even around when he found out the truth of him and Renz being twins, so I didn't see that. Ange said he took it pretty hard but he got his shit together with it after Zeph was born. What if he says he's, like, dying of cancer or something? My family wouldn't know what to do without him, he's been taking care of us all for so long." Ainsley tugged his lips to the side and gave Harry a sheepish look. "What if you get all famous being one of the lead dancers? I'm going to get seriously jealous. I don't know how Sash does the whole loving a famous person thing. You're sexy as fuck, people will notice. But if it's what you want to do, I'll support you. I'll milk Sash for all the tips."

Harry hummed in agreement, taking a bite from a Red Vine and offering it to Ainsley. "I doubt he'd admit it anyway. Like, even when the big reveal came that he and Renz are twins, the only people he probably admitted to not being okay would be Linc, Renz, Ange, and Lexi. Do you think they'll have another baby or is Zeph the only shot? I don't know if I'll ever be an uncle. Pretty sure Nicky might have a kid some day. Not now, though. Being an uncle looks so freaking fun. Babe, they'd definitely tell you if Clint was dying. Just chill, you'll know if it's something serious." He shook his head and pulled Ainsley into a kiss. "You think I'm going to get famous backup dancing for Justin Campbell? I'll be white noise. Don't stress, it's not fame I want. It's dance. You don't have to be jealous. Do you think anyone would notice if he went and made out for awhile? I'm seriously horny."

Ainsley nodded, knowing Harry was right. If something serious was up with Clint, he wouldn't keep it from his family. Clint was a stubborn asshole when he wanted to be and rarely showed weaknesses but he also didn't actively worry but denying if something was up if he was sick or something. He had relinquished a good chunk of the stubbornness since he got married and became a dad. Also since Lorenzo had a heart attack when all the stress with them finding out they were twins and not cousins. "I don't know if they want more kids. I mean, they're all super career focused and all that. Zeph's not a handful or anything. He's the easiest kid, I swear to god. Like, he's happy to just lie there and giggle to amuse himself. I'd love a billion nieces or nephews but they hadn't said anything about wanting more. White noise?! No fucking way! You're just as talented a dancer as he is. He's told you that. You just have different styles. You know what? I don't even care if they notice, I totally wanna go makeout. You've been so busy lately, I miss you naked like whoa."

"Just shows you, there's nothing wrong with having more than two parents. They've all been through a lot of shit too, so maybe they just need to chill for awhile and enjoying their family. I'm just glad Ange let you move back in with her. I really, really, really thought you and I were done for good. Anytime I'd go back home to Florida, I'd have family members ask where you are and why we couldn't work things out. Then again, they're the same ones who think I'm joking about being a principal on Justin's tour. They don't get what my life's like," Harry laughed, shaking his head. He had a huge family, not just in the US, but from Italy and Ireland too. They were fascinated by the fact he had a bit of a glamorous life in New York and was thriving in his dance career, like his family always believed he would, but they hadn't encountered anything like this before. Even when he had posted photos with Justin during rehearsals on Instagram. That was okay, he still feel like it was too good to be true too most of the time. "Hell, yeah, I totally wanna go makeout. I feel like it's been ages since we had sex."

"At least we got good friends giving me great times."

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