Anthony knew he would act like Milo when he was ready to have children for himself. He would put his little one above and beyond anyone else and would make sure their needs are prioritised. “I know she loves me. She’s always giggling away at me when we’re together. Do you know I have some of her art working hanging up in my room?” He chuckled. “Where she’s scribbled away at a piece of paper and handed it to me.” The messy haired guitarist laughed as Milo called him out for saying he would do something in public, which wasn’t a lie. “I think I’m just overly friendly and people accept that off me,” he admitted honestly. 

Milo couldn’t go out and get crazy wild all of the time because he needed to be responsible and make sure that his little one was cared for and being supported by whatever means possible. “She’s giggles at you because you do stupid things all the time. You’re a lovable idiot, Toni.” Milo’s smile grew as his best friend told him that he had some of his daughter’s art work hanging up in his bedroom. It was probably a scribble or a couple of lines but that made his heart melt. “You do? That’s adorable. She’s going to love that when I tell her you have her art hanging up.” Milo would maybe try kissing a girl in an empty club but it’s not something that he’d ever done. Maybe it would go onto his to-do list and something that he could tick off in the future sometime? “People expect me to be the responsible all of the time. I feel like I’m such a bore.”

Anthony could sense that Milo had a reckless and wild side, but he had to be somewhat of a good example to his daughter, since he was bringing her up on his own.  “I’m sure someone wouldn’t mind babysitting your daughter to let you have a night off. Hell - I’ll even do it. I know she loves me.” Anthony allowed Milo’s daughter to call him ‘uncle Ant’ and went with it. He wasn’t normally good with children and keeping an eye on them, but Milo’s kid and himself have a positive relationship with one another. He looked out for her and wanted to be a positive person she could look up to in some ways. “I thought she was innocent, but turns out I’m wrong. I did stuff with her in an empty club, you know?” He mentioned to his best friend. Anthony looked at the blonde haired boy and chuckled. “Do you think I know any of these people on a personal level? We just flirt and one thing leads to another.”

Milo was a mixture of immature and responsible at the same exact time. He loved being wild too. He would have been a bit more wild if it wasn’t for him already having a kid of his own to raise. She deserved a dad that was going to take on the world so that she had an easy up-bringing. “Yeah? You know I’m going to hold you too that, right? She adores you and thinks you’re funny.” Toni was the best Uncle Ant to his daughter and he loved how much his best friend loved his kid. Milo raised his eyebrow as Toni mentioned he’d done some things in an empty club with Danika. “Damn, you two! At least it was empty though, right? Although, I wouldn’t put it past you both doing something in a public club either though. You both wouldn’t seem like you’d care much.” Milo shrugged his shoulders as the other said that he just flirted and one thing lead to another. “Guess you’ve just got the charm or something that gets the ladies going.”

Anthony looked at the blonde-haired singer and smirked as his best friend called him a bad influence. The guitarist wasn’t put on the world to obey laws and respect authority. He wanted to make every moment count when he was in the world, and he believed he had been doing that at the moment. “Your acting like what you listed are all bad things , except for the lie-ins you do pretty much the same thing but replace bass for singing,” he chuckled. Anthony looked at his band member as he asked him who he was crushing on and smirked. “There are a lot of hotties around here , at the moment it’s either Sophia or Danika,” he confessed. “ Both of them are playful, but i’ve done more with Sophia than I have Danika though , you know me , I find it hard not to flirt with people I fancy, ” he chuckled. “What about you?”

Milo loved Anthony but he couldn’t say that his best friends intentions were always in the right frame of mind. The other didn’t like to follow and obey life’s rules and regulations all the time. Milo would have probably be a bit more carefree if it wasn’t for him being a father at this age too. His daughter was the most important person to him and he needed to lead by a good example. “Excuse me! I don’t get half as wasted as you do. I have three drinks maximum on show nights.” Milo couldn’t go back to his room wasted. He was still responsible in times he needed to be. Anthony laughing made Milo all the more intent to listen to who the other was crushing on here. “Sophia and Danika? Nice. Danika’s trying to teach me how to flirt. She’s funny but it’s awkward.” Milo wasn’t a natural born flirt. He couldn’t flirt with someone when the situation was just funny. “Who am I crushing on? No one. I think most of the girls here are beautiful but I don’t know anyone on a personal enough level to say that I fancy them. It’s all about personality to me.”

he wasn’t necessarily wrong about the in that pick up lines could give him, but at some point, he would need to move past that, and then what would he do? danika wanted to help him beyond that. “see, that’s the difficult part,” she confessed, shrugging her shoulders. “though you could always be up front about it. some women like that.” herself included. she liked when men and women were up front about their attraction and their intentions. it helped her decide whether they were going to be able to keep up with her or not, and most of the time, they couldn’t. danika couldn’t help the snort that escaped her at his come-on, placing her head in front of her mouth to try and hide that she was laughing. “while i appreciate the appreciation of my assets, most women would kick you in the balls for making a comment like that,” she told him. she dropped her hands and gestured to her breasts. “though you are correct. mine are wonderful.” 

milo didn’t want to come across as some arrogant twat because in his heart of hearts he was romantic, caring and loved being able to love. it was trying to woo women that was hard for him. nobody seemed to want someone who was looking after his kid from a previous relationship. some people would find him interesting until he mentioned having a daughter - they’d lost interest and tell him they couldn’t commit to being with somebody who already had his own kid. “are you basically telling me to grow some balls and go up to a girl and tell her that she’s pretty?” maybe he would be able to do that after a couple of drinks were in his system? it seemed easy enough to have some confidence when you were just tipsy enough to not give a fuck anymore. “see? that’s the dangerous part. i don’t want to say something that’s gonna get me kicked there.” his gaze dropped from the girls eyes as she gestured to her breasts and then slowly up again. “please don’t take offense to this but i would like to agree with you on that statement. wonderful.” milo laughed out loud - leaning back against the lift’s railing - still not really knowing how to flirt. “dating was easy before i had a daughter and now i feel like every girl feels like I have baggage.”

Marina: Oh I had no idea?

Marina: Well I'm glad people like me :) I like a lot of people too

Milo: I hear good things about you all of the time

Erik: Nothing to be embarrased about

Erik: Happens to the best of us

Erik: Sometimes we are simply too hot that they can't handle us ;)

Milo: You know what? I like that spirit

Milo: That's how I'm going to deal with fake numbers

Dande: Awww don't take it the hard way - if i wasn't gay I would surely give you a try

Dande: I bet he will

Milo: I'll take that comment and run with it

“here’s the thing…i’m trying to cross things off my bucket list and one of them is skinny dipping…at night. and well, i need a companion. you in or are you too much of a chicken?”

Milo looked over to the other as she challenged him to go skinny dipping at the dead of night.  “I’m in! I also have it on my bucket list of things to do too. May as well cross it off together, right? Milo was confident enough with how his body looked. He’d worked hard to keep fit and healthy. “Are you just asking because you want to see me naked though?”

“That’s the reason your the dad and I’m not,” he answered back playfully, winking at his best friend. Anthony didn’t need to prioritise anything in his life unlike the blonde haired singer. Milo had to put someone first. He had to take care of his daughter and make sure she was okay and that her needs were met.  “Your daughter is better than you. If she was older, I’d be her friends and not yours if given the choice, ” he teased his fellow band member, obviously messing around him with. Anthony began changing in front of Milo, knowing that Milo had pretty much seem him in boxers before, struggling to get around after late night gigs. “I like attention, what can I say?” he commented. “If people are going to flirt back with me, I’m going to do it some more, ” he teased the other.

Milo was a great father if he was anything at all. His daughter was his main priority nowadays. Nothing else mattered to him as much as Kelsey’s happiness and well-being. Milo would make sure she was loved and protected and provided for above doing anything else during his lifetime. “My daughter’s the coolest and if she was our age then I wouldn’t let the two of you hang out. You’re a bad influence. All you like to do is lie-in, get drunk, play bass, and party all night long.” Milo loved Toni for it though. His best friend made him feel more free and got him out of his head. “That’s exactly what I do. I don’t mind flirting with people. It’s everything that happens after that.” Milo knew as soon as he mentioned having a kid then all the different girls guards would come up. Nobody wanted his baggage and he couldn’t blame them. He was still in his young adulthood. Having a kid came with reasonability that many people didn’t want to deal with. “Alright, tell me something. Who are you crushing on?”

@milo-monroe​​

“Well look what we have here. If it isn’t the famous Monroe, Milo Monroe that was texting me the other night before we had arrived here in Spain.” Lawson spoke with a smirk on his face. “How’s that head mate?”

Erik: Sadly no, I'm no girl

Erik: This is Erik Stone.

Milo: Shit! She gave me a fake number?

Milo: Now I'm embarrassed

Marina: Good!

Marina: like me? Did I do anything special then?

Milo: Everyone is always talking highly about you

Dande: Was joking Milo, i ain't swinging that way

Dande: But thanks for the compliment

Dande: I'll let my photographer know I'm still an 11

Milo: I'm seem to be a joke to everyone nowadays

Milo: You're welcome

“I hate classes, what can I say. They aren’t important to me,” Anthony commented, smirking in Milo’s direction. Anthony was glad that he didn’t have a child because he didn’t think he could cope with the early morning wake ups and the constant temper tantrums. “Let’s do it, it sounds like my kind of night,” he answered. “I’ve heard you told someone your not a good flirt,” the guitarist commented. “ why were you lying ? you have a child . you can’t be that bad at talking to people . , ” 

“At least attempt to put some effort in dipshit. My daughter needs plenty of good role models.” Milo wouldn’t see his best friend fail. He’d help do whatever it took to get his grades on track. Milo couldn’t wait until his daughter was old enough to realise that sleep was a blessed thing. Being sleep deprived throughout his classes wasn’t the best feeling when he was feeling tired. “Alright, sorted. Get dressed and let’s explore.” He raised his eyebrow as the other mentioned he’d overheard him saying to someone that he wasn’t a good flirt. He didn’t feel like a good one. “I have a child with my high school sweetheart and that ended up with a baby in the equation.” Milo’s flirtationships from that point on-wards were far and few. He didn’t hit it off with anyone. “People turn the other cheek once I mention having a daughter because it becomes baggage.” Milo rolled his eyes at his best friend and knocked his arm against him. “Says the guy that flirts with anything with a pulse nowadays, huh, Toni?”

“We’re on holiday,” Anthony explained. “Holidays mean you can do what you want, whenever you want without any consequences,”. The guitarist knew that Milo wasn’t going to let him sleep in so turned around and sat himself up before rubbing his eyes. It took a couple of minutes for Anthony to completely wake himself up from his slumber. He groaned, stretching his hands in the air. “What we doing tonight? We drinking or playing a gig something?” He asked.

“You sleep most of the mornings away anyways, you lazy fuck.” Milo couldn’t lie in like Toni. Kelsey was there as a constant reminder that his sleeping time was not his own most the time. She was the kind of daughter that wanted to be up and playing as soon as the sun started rising. “Maybe we can head to one of those karaoke bars around here, order some drinks in, talk to some girls, play some music and see if we can get a small following or fan base over here?”