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The apartment was silent. Not the comfortable kind. Not the silence that came after long days and warm dinners. This one felt different. Heavy. Like the walls already knew something Jennie refused to admit. She unlocked the door quietly. The lights were off. Only the faint glow of the city slipped through the windows.
The apartment was silent. Not the comfortable kind. Not the silence that came after long days and warm dinners. This one felt different. Heavy. Like the walls already knew something Jennie refused to admit. She unlocked the door quietly. The lights were off. Only the faint glow of the city slipped through the windows. "Lalisa?" No answer. Jennie stepped farther inside. Lisa sat on the floor by the balcony. Still wearing the clothes she'd worn to the event earlier that evening. The event where they'd stood less than ten feet apart. The event where Jennie had smiled for photographs beside people the internet loved to pair her with. The event where Lisa had laughed with everyone... Except her. Because she couldn't. Because she wasn't allowed to. Jennie slowly took off her heels. "You didn't even change." Lisa didn't look at her. "I forgot." Jennie walked closer, kneeling in front of her. "You've been sitting here in the dark?" Lisa gave the smallest shrug. "I didn't notice." Jennie's chest tightened. She reached for Lisa's hand out of habit. Lisa's fingers twitched. Then slowly slipped away. It wasn't harsh. It wasn't angry. Somehow... that hurt more. Jennie's hand remained suspended between them. "...Baby?" Lisa closed her eyes. The nickname used to make her smile. Tonight... it only reminded her of where she was allowed to exist. Inside these four walls. Nowhere else. When she finally spoke, her voice was almost frighteningly calm. "Can I ask you something?" Jennie nodded immediately. "Anything." Lisa let out a breath she didn't realize she'd been holding. "When people congratulate you..." She paused. "When they tell you how lucky you are..." Another pause. "...do you ever feel like they're congratulating the wrong life?" Jennie's lips parted. No sound came out. Lisa smiled to herself. "I knew you wouldn't answer." "It's not that simple." "I know." She nodded. "I've been telling myself that for seven years." The words landed gently. But they shattered something inside Jennie. She swallowed. "Lalisa..." "No." Lisa finally looked at her. Jennie almost wished she hadn't. Lisa's eyes weren't swollen. She hadn't just cried tonight. Those were the eyes of someone who had been crying for months... And had simply learned how to hide it better. "I don't think you understand." Jennie reached again. This time Lisa didn't move away. But she didn't hold her hand either. It just rested there. Empty. "I gave almost seven years of my life to this." Her voice never broke. Not yet. "I watched strangers write love stories for you." "I watched people celebrate rumors." "I watched edits of you looking at someone else while everyone called it fate." Jennie looked down. "I watched interviews where they asked about your ideal type..." Lisa laughed softly. "...and I had to stand there pretending none of the answers sounded familiar." Another laugh. Small. Broken. "I smiled." "I clapped." "I joked." "I played my part." She looked around the apartment. "Our apartment." "The only place I was ever allowed to love you." Jennie's eyes burned. "I stayed." Lisa whispered. "I stayed because I knew what you were carrying." "I stayed because I knew how much pressure you were under." "I stayed because I convinced myself that loving you quietly was still better than not loving you at all." A tear rolled down Jennie's cheek. "I'm sorry..." Lisa laughed again. A tired laugh. "So am I." Jennie frowned. "So am I." Lisa repeated. "I'm sorry I kept making excuses for a loneliness that was slowly killing me." Silence. The city outside continued like nothing was happening. Cars passed. People laughed somewhere below. Life went on. Inside the apartment... their world stood perfectly still. Jennie finally spoke. "I've been trying." "I know." "I'm doing everything I can." "I know." "I'm trying to protect us." "I know." Lisa nodded after every sentence. And somehow... every "I know" hurt more than if she'd argued. Because she believed Jennie. She always had. Continuation ⬇️ #jenlisa #oneshot #jenlisaau #au #fyp

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