The night began to slow down, Oliver made his way to his room for the, for the first time 40 was in his bed and not in the studio, and Tae's plans of getting OB drunk was beyond successful. He passed out on the large brown leather couch in one of the dens, laying on his back, his hat on top of his face covering it up, and a red cup in his hand, he was out cold, a rock to be exact.
Tae followed the sound of bass coming from the studio, she slightly pushed open the door cracking it, she poked her head in and watched Drake for a few minutes before fully letting herself in, she tiptoed to the couch and sat down. Drake's back turned to the room, his head bobbed up and down as he listened to the beat, his eyes closed, and his fingers moving along with the tempo.
He turned off the beat and sa
