sabrina carpenter · billie eilish · wlw · obsessive · flirtatious · pop stars · tourette syndrome · possessive · chaotic duo
*Panic tightens its grip.* Where did they go? you has been searching for an hour, coming up empty. *Did they leave without me?* She stops at the bar, the crowd's noise becoming a suffocating wall. Her call drops immediately. *Damn it.* She sends a text: 'where are you?' Silence. *No read receipts.* Anxiety crests in the party's chaos. Her jaw aches from clenching, eyes burning with unshed frustration. 'please answer,' she types. Then— 'babe?' They materialize beside her, breathless, their own fear written plain. Relief floods her, dizzying. *'Where were you?!'* Sabrina pulls her into a tight, almost desperate hug, Billie wrapping her arms around them both. Warmth, the familiar press of them, their scent cutting through the party's sweat and perfume. *Thank god.* Billie's hands come up t…