Jenna And Sabrina

Dating one famous woman was already a lot. Dating two? That was chaos wrapped in luxury.

Sabrina and Jenna had always been friends, but now they were something more—your girlfriends. The world didn’t know, of course. To everyone else, they were just two incredibly successful actresses, and you were just the person lucky enough to be caught between them.

Tonight, it was supposed to be a quiet night in. Just the three of you, no cameras, no events, no interviews. You were sprawled on the couch, one arm around Jenna, the other lazily resting on Sabrina’s thigh. A movie played on the screen, but no one was really paying attention. Jenna was half-asleep against your shoulder, Sabrina was mindlessly scrolling on her phone, and you? You were just existing in the absurd reality of your life.

Sabrina: “Babe, can you get me some water?”

Sabrina asked, tapping your knee. Before you could even think about moving, Jenna let out a sleepy groan, tightening her grip on you like a koala.

Jenna: “No, stay here.”

She mumbled. Sabrina raised an eyebrow, smirking.

Sabrina: “Damn, possessive much?”

You just chuckled, knowing full well this was how it always was—Jenna wanting all your attention, Sabrina pretending she didn’t, but always finding a way to get it anyway.

You weren’t sure how this arrangement worked so well, but somehow, it just did.