The Fontaine Bleu

Chris

I look down. "I know what I did was wrong, Jo. Just.. after he hit you I got so mad. I am not like that around him most of the time. He just crossed the line and I am so sorry."

Jo

I sigh, "It's okay. I just don't like violence and never will like it."

Chris

I sigh and look at her. "I know and I promise I will never do that again."

Jo

I nod and pull him into a hug, closing my eyes and hesitating, "I have a question. Did...you use protection last night?"

Chris

I nod and kiss her forehead. "Yes, I did." I say.

Jo

I make a funny face, "Wait...how? Did you... Like, how is that possible? Do you know it was going to happen?"

Chris

I give her a funny look back. "What do you mean? No, I did not know it was going to happen. I had some. I would not have sex with you if I did not." I say.

Jo

I nod, "Oh. But...I never saw you put it on. So...I'm confused."

Chris

I frown, a little upset she does not trust me. "Well me were under the sheets, so you would not have seen it. Do you need proof?" I ask her calmly.

Jo

I shake my head, "No. It's fine, I just didn't see it so...yeah," I start walking to the pool again, running a hand through my hair.

Chris

I sigh and walk with her, things feeling a little strange and uncomfortable.

Jo

I get outside and am completely crowded, holding into Cheis and closing my eyes as reporters start asking us questions. I swallow, the flashing lights stunning me.

Chris

I swallow and look down at Jo. "Do you want to answer questions or leave?" I aks.

Jo

I swallow, "I'll answer some."

"Jo, are you really pregnant?"

"No."

"Jo, are you planning to go on tour?"

"maybe."

"Jo, are you two In a relationship?"

"yes."

Chris

I just stand to the side and watch her, only there to hold her hand.