You're hurting too because you're mine I just want to blow your mind You're only drifting further away like this I say that it's all okay The truth is, it doesn't seem so
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Yasmine lifted the corners of her lips a little as the camera lights flashed her and her boyfriend Jimin. "shit!" Jimin exclaimed, grabbing her hand and pulling her away from the growing crowd.
Her 'smile' faltered and she quickened her pace to catch up with Jimin. Their car pulled up and Jimin opened the door for her, getting in soon after her.
As Yasmine looked behind her, the cameras continued clicking until they drove out of sight. She relaxed in her seat, putting on her seat belt.
"I'm so sorry about that. It's like we can't date in peace." Jimin exclaimed, punching the head rest of the passenger seat.
Yasmine was hurt about that, but her boyfriend was a hot topic. Paparazzi will always capture the hot topic in action.
She grabs the hand that was red and holds it with both of hers. She plants a kiss on his knuckles as Jimin watched her.
"It's okay, baby." she turns towards him with a small smile. "I'm just fine. It was fun while it lasted. It didn't go to waste." she said, trying to sooth him.
Jimin knew that she wasn't lying, but, something was off about her. It made him furrow his eyebrows at the thought of it. "Are you sure? It wasn't a fucked up date to you?" he looked down, slightly pouting.
Yasmine plants a small kiss on his lip and nodded. She gave him another kiss and held his hand while looking out of the window.
Jimin looked at their interlocked hands and back at the girl he called his own. He was going to find out the truth.
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Yasmine showered and changed into some comfortable clothing before sitting on her bed. Not knowing what else to do, she started to look at her phone.
Her heart punched into her chest once she seen the comments below the article she was reading. The headlines never bothered her spirit but the mean hearted people did.
Being in an interracial relationship had its perks, but it has some downfalls as well. The comments were especially one of them.
The racism that she had seen at this moment made her cut her phone off. "Maybe they're right." she mumbled to herself. "I don't deserve him. He's practically insane for being with me."
She grabbed the nearest cushion and began crying into it. Days like this whenever Jimin wasn't with her, she would feel more insecure and broken.
The door unlocked and Yasmine quickly sat up and moved the cushion. Wiping her tears, she went to the bathroom to grab some tissue.
She wiped her eyes and blew her nose. She was about to leave when she bumped into a hard chest. "Going somewhere?"
Jimin was right in front of her, wearing a black hoodie over his head and a mask that covered his lips and nose. "Hey baby." she tried to pull off a fake smile but he wasn't buying it.
He placed the bags he was carrying down on the floor. His hands grabbed her soft cheeks and he felt that they were slightly damp.
"Look me in the eyes... Look me in the eyes and tell me that you're okay." he calmly commanded. "Don't you lie to me, either. I need to know the truth."
Yasmine felt her eyes tear up again and he automatically pulled her into a hug. She cried in his arms, his hand rubbing her back up and down.
Lifting her up bridal style, he walked over to her bed and sat her down.
" What has my baby crying-" "Everything." she confessed. "Our date was ruined today and I know it's not your fault because you're a celebrity and a sweet one at that."
Jimin wanted to smile at that but he was too busy listening to her words to care.
"The articles came out and that didn't bother me much, I promise it didn't. Not until I seen harsh comments about my race, saying that I don't deserve to be with you, that you're crazy for being with me, that I'm a-"
He placed a finger on her lips, letting her know that she didn't have to say anymore. He then grabbed the both of her hands.
"Yasmine Amina Carter, there's nothing and nobody in the world that can stop me from being with you. I'm with you because I love you. And I won't stop." Jimin stated as Yasmine wiped her tears.
"If anything, being with you has made my world a thousand times brighter than it has ever been. Do you understand that, baby girl?" he questioned. She nodded, wrapping her arms around him.
Now promise me, oh oh Several times a day, oh oh Even if you feel it yourself, oh oh Don't leave yourself, oh oh
"I need you to promise me something." he spoke, pulling away from the hug. "If you ever feel like this ever again, don't you even think about taking it on yourself. Okay?"
"Okay... I promise." she said, nodding I'm agreement as she does so. Jimin can tell she means it but wanted to be completely sure.
"Thank you for that." she smiled and her smile was completely real. Before she could get up, he pulled her back down to the bed.
Oh oh oh oh, stop for a moment here Intertwine our pinkies And promise me now, oh oh oh oh
"I need you to pinkie promise me. I want this to be real. I don't want to see you like this ever again, babe." she blushed at how he said babe. It was always the little things.
He let his pinkie out and so did she. They locked their pinkies together, looking into their eyes and smiled.
"I promise that I won't ever hide my feelings from you anymore. I promise that I won't belittle myself because of what someone says." he grins and pulled her in for a short yet sensual kiss.
"Movie and cuddle day?" he questioned, moving to the side to show the food that he brought. She grinned, nodding, and pulling him down next to her.
