Fantaesy

The Shit Hits The Fan

Lise was still sitting on the bed when Jimin entered the bedroom, the air was tense, he closed the door behind him, walking towards the her.

"Wow! I thought you said a couple of hours?!"

"Lise, I... I"

"You what?"

"I... I... where did you get that text?"

"And that matters why?"

"Because it does" Jimins voice was small and he looked at the floor.

"It doesn't matter though does it? What actually matters is your explanation"

"I don't know what to say"

"How is it that you don't know what to say? How about you start with the truth and then move on to your excuse for lying?"

"Lise... I... I didn't lie"

"Oh you're one of those people who think that not telling someone something means you didn't lie. Leaving out important information when asking forgiveness is deceitful Jimin"

"It really doesn't matter what I say though does it?"

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean? Fuck off if you're going to start playing the victim, Jimin"

"Okay, okay. I was drunk and..."

Lise looked at Jimin in disgust and rolled her eyes.

"...not that it's an excuse. Yes we went into the toilets and the kissing turned into more. When we came out back into the club Yoongi waved us over and I felt so shitty. The girl was all over me and kept touching me and I was caught between feeling shitty and feeling flattered. Then everything went a bit crazy and I went back to the hotel with you guys. After seeing how upset you were over not very much, there was no way I could tell you everything. I just hoped it would go away."

Jimin went to get closer to Lise but she put her hand up to stop him "No you don't, Jimin. That was a condensed version of the evening. What happened in the toilets?"

"Lise... please?"

"Please what? Please don't need to hear the truth? Please don't be upset that you've been lied to? Please don't think back to how happy you were in the flight simulator and feel stupid? Please, what, Jimin?"

"We kissed, a lot and... and... had sex"

Lise had prepared herself... expected the worst... this was the worst... yet she actually wasn't as prepared as she thought. A heaviness formed in her chest and a lump appeared in her throat, eyes filling at the reality of hearing those words.

"So you fucked her in the toilets?"

"Lise... I... Yes, I did" Jimin looked at the floor again, unable to look at Lise.

"And then you wanted to get into bed with me? What was that? To pass on the STI you might have caught?"

"I used protection"

Lise stood up and laughed hysterically, putting her hands in the air "Oh well, that's okay then!"

"No it doesn't make it okay. I get that. It was a moment of madness, Lise"

"So, in your moment of madness you bent some tart over and fucked her in a toilet cubicle and then aren't man enough to admit your mistake so don't confess to me?"

"Lise... I asked her not to contact me again when I felt things had grown between us and we got so close when we went turtle spotting and..."

"Wait a fucking minute... you have been in contact with her while we were here?"