happiness =/= validation

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"i want to go with fire to the mountains, but i know she's gonna record it. her fans will see me and just say something like 'what is she doing? shouldn't she be home? she's gonna get hurt, she's too delicate!' and i'll get hate for doing something i don't usually do." i vent, sighing at the end.

"just go, and if you get hate, brush it off." corbyn suggests, keeping his eyes on the road.

"i want to, but i don't want my happiness to be ruined because it's not valid." i sigh, shaking my head as i looked out my window.

"your happiness does not require validation!" corbyn growls.

i sigh again. i just wasn't built to do stuff like fire. and everyone knew it.

"babe. i'm serious. you can do whatever the hell you want. don't worry about fans bringing down your happiness, they don't matter when it comes to this." my boyfriend says, placing a hand on my knee.

i smiled as he rubbed little quarter-circles with his thumb.

"i'll keep that in mind." i whisper.

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