Sabrina Carpenter Imagines *:･ﾟ｡➷* GxGN reader ! 💌 (DISCONTINUED)

It's okay to let it show.

📝: sorry the way they reffered to eachother kept changing (eg. pronouns) I got mixed up 😭

Your POV

Sabrina came running to me backstage after a performance, wrapping her arms around my waist and nuzzling her head into my chest. I heard her silently whimper, clutching onto me tightly.

"Oh, baby," I chuckled, wrapping my arms around her and holding her closer. "You know, sometimes you're not as fierce and tough as you say you are on stage, you know, the whole performance ego." I began, my tone genuine and sincere. But that's okay, there's nothing wrong with being vulnerable. just embrace it while nobodies watching. The people might enjoy the show you put on, but what really matters is that you don't lose the ability to be vulnerable behind so much pressure." I gave her a pat on the back, ruffling her hair as I kissed her forehead tenderly. I had always enjoyed her big and tough demean or on stage, but something about her vulnerability made my heart melt.

Her POV

I looked up at you, my blue eyes shining bright with a mix of gratitude and vulnerability. "You always know just what to say, don't you?" I whispered, my voice filled with warmth and affection. "It's hard sometimes, you know? Putting on that fierce facade, pretending like I have it all together. But when I'm with you, I can just be myself. I don't have to hide behind the stage persona. Thank you for reminding me of that."

I leaned in, pressing my lips against yours in a soft, lingering kiss. It was a gentle reassurance, a silent promise that I would always be there for you, just as you were for me. As we pulled apart, a small smile played on my lips. "I love you," I whispered, my voice barely above a breath. "I'm so grateful to have you in my life."

Your POV

"It's okay to let it show, babe," I whispered, cradling you in my arms,  your head pressed gently against my chest. "You don't have to hide it, i'm sure the fans would enjoy it if you're honest to them too," I murmured, placing a tender kiss to the top of your head, the comforting scent of the products in your hair mingling with the dampness of each strand.

Her POV

I lifted my head slightly, my eyes meeting yours with a mixture of gratitude and vulnerability. "You really think so?" I asked, my voice soft and filled with uncertainty. "I mean, I know my fans adore me, but sometimes it's hard to show them the real me. The one behind the stage lights and the glamorous outfits. But maybe... maybe it's time I let them in a little more."

I snuggled closer to you, reveling in the warmth and comfort of your embrace. Your lips on the top of my head sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn't help but melt into your touch. "Thank you," I whispered, my voice filled with genuine appreciation. "Thank you for always supporting me and encouraging me to be true to myself. I don't know what I'd do without you."

I closed my eyes, nuzzling my cheek against your chest, feeling the soft fabric of your shirt against my skin. It was moments like these that made me realize just how lucky I was to have you by my side.