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So this is many pitch perfect/ Bechloe FanFiction Iâve started to write! Please have a read and let me know what you think, comment any ideas or criticism you have! Hope you enjoy!
Premise:
Chloe Beale is the embodiment of sunshine. However, beneath the bright and bubbly exterior she presents to the whole world is a scared and lonley girl. Will Beca be able to help her best friend before it's too late?
Chapter 1 extract.
Beca stayed silent, slightly opening her eyes to glimpse at Chloe, quietly padding back to bed. Curly hair now on top of her head in a messy topknot, eyes bloodshot and face paler than usual. The dip in the mattress and the irritating squeaking of the bed, sends shivers down Becaâs spine as hears Chloe let out a deep sigh, rolling towards her.
âAre you okay?â Beca whispered, surprising the ginger who up until this point had thought the brunette had been fast asleep.
âYeah, just felt sick. Iâm okay now though.â Chloe murmured, sounding half asleep, just like the younger woman. Beca grunted not completely satisfied with the response, but too tired to care at the moment- she would ask the ginger again tomorrow, when they were both more awake and coherent.
#beca and chloe#chloe beale#beca mitchell#bechloe#pitch perfect 3#pitch perfect 2#pitch perfect#aubrey posen#emily junk#fat amy#mental health#potentially triggering#bechloefanfic
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The One With The Cheese Grater
I took a really old joke and mixed it up with a load of Bechloe. I then applied heat to it, so what once was a little messy, is now even messier. And here it is:
The clattering of pots, pans and various other kitchen instruments was beginning to annoy Beca. Â It had been going on for a while now, and her concentration was suffering as a result. Â She was working on an essay, but the constant cacophony was not making it easy. Â Just as she was on the verge of protesting, the kitchen fell silent. Â A few moments later Chloe wandered into the living room.
"Becs, have you seen the cheese grater?"
Beca looked up from her laptop, all previous annoyance about the disturbance evaporating as she heard the explanation. Â "Nope... should I have?"Â Â
The redhead looked thoroughly confused, and folded her arms. Â "I can't find it. Â And I can't remember the last time I saw it."Â Â
"Well you must have had it the other night when Aubrey came over, that pasta thing you made had a ton of cheese in it."
"Oh you're right." Â Chloe giggled as she remembered that particular evening. "We were pretty drunk..."
"I know. Â I was there." Â Beca paused for a moment. Â "I think. Â My memory is still a bit hazy."
"Oh! Â Maybe Aubrey knows where the grater is."
"Why would Aubrey know?"
"Maybe she took it?" Â Beca looked at Chloe skeptically. Â "Okay, maybe she didn't take it. Â But maybe she hid it somewhere as a joke or something? Â You know, when we were drunk."
"We did spend a lot of time in the kitchen doing shots..."  Beca conceded. Â
"I'll give her a call." Â Chloe picked her phone up off the coffee table and sat down next to Beca on the sofa. Â As she began to dial the number, she relaxed and sank into the cushions, inadvertently draping her arm over Becaâs. Â Though she didn't attempt to correct her mistake, and the brunette didn't flinch at the invasion of space.
"Hey Chloe! Â What's up?" Â Aubreyâs cheery voice answered after only a few rings and the redhead automatically smiled in response.
"Hey! Nothing much, just a quick question for you?"
"Fire away..."Â
Now actually faced with the prospect of asking, Chloe struggled to phrase the question in a way that wouldn't offend.  "You didn't happen to... borrow... or... maybe just move our... cheese grater, did you?"  Chloe realised how ridiculous she sounded as soon as she started.  By the time she had finished, Beca was struggling to stifle her laughter, and consequently received a slap on the thigh as punishment. Â
"...Um, Chloe, are you okay?"
"I know, it sounds crazy, it's just I've looked everywhere and I can't find it." Â Chloe rushed to explain her bizarre enquiry. Â "The last time I had it was when you were over the other night. Â I just wondered if you'd stolen it... as a joke."
"No, Chloe.  I didn't steal your cheese grater."  Aubrey said, with poorly concealed annoyance. Â
"Oh.  Okay.  Well, sorry to bother you.  I'll talk to you soon..."  The tone of her friend's voice was not missed, and Chloe decided to wrap things up quickly. Â
"Actually Chloe, since I have you here, can I ask you something?"
"Oh, sure, what is it?"Â Â
"Is there anything you want to tell me... about you and Beca?" Â Chloe's eyes widened in shock at the question and she leapt off the sofa. Â That was the last thing she was expected her friend to ask her, and she was mortified that Beca had probably heard every word. Â As she quickly moved to get out of the brunette's earshot, she tried to buy some time.
"Wh- I mean I don't... what do you mean?" Â She stammered.
"Don't play dumb with me, Beale. Â I saw the way you two were looking at each other. Â What's going on?"
"Nothing! Â There's nothing going on between us! Â We're just friends! Â I can't believe you're even asking me this..." Â Chloe was pretty pleased with how her protest was going. Â She sounded genuine, and thought the feigned hurt at the end was a nice touch. Â She was slightly dismayed then, when she heard Aubrey let out an exasperated sigh in response.
"If you say so. Â But Chloe? Â I did move the cheese grater. Â And if you'd been sleeping in your own bed, you would have found it by now." Â Chloe's jaw dropped as Aubrey hung up and the line went dead. Â She stared at her phone in disbelief, and after a few moments turned around to find Beca standing behind her with a questioning look on her face.
"We are so busted."
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Bechloe:Â âYou donât see me.â
Hey guys! Iâm writing Bechloe fanfics now and I thought you might want to see this one. Itâs based on @chrmdpoet âs sentence prompts. Iâm doing number 30. If anyone wants to send me more, please feel free to do so (Holtzbert or Bechloe)
Anyways, here we go:Â
Sheâs pretty sure sheâs lost her for good now. Not that she had much hope before or anything, or at all really, but now itâs probably over. Definitely. She canât keep doing this.
Itâs over. Definitely over.
She isnât even sure anymore what it is, or was, or could have been.
Theyâve been touring around the world, performing for the USO and stuff, and itâs been good. Fun, hectic, pretty much what she had expected when accepting to go on the trip not too long ago.
She honestly wasnât planning to say yes. It wasnât in her plan, her stupid fucking plan that all went to shit went she got fired. But then Chloe looked at her like that and it had been too long since sheâd looked at her like that. Itâs strange how you can miss someone who lives in the same house. She thought itâd be great, her, Chloe and Amy. And it was, in a way. Except that it felt like they were just passing by each other the whole time, with Chloe sometimes being out during the night, and Beca getting up as soon as the redhead walked through the door in the early morning. Amy was never around, always doing god knows what.
They barely talked, or hung out, or had fun.
Chloe didnât look at her.
But then she got fired, and Emily came around. Amy pulled out her old Bella outfit and Chloe looked at her, for what felt like the first time in weeks, and a couple of days later she was agreeing to go on a world tour.
Sheâd missed this, missed them. She missed who they were around each other. Chloe smiled a little more and they talked like they used to talk and it felt like they were back to what they were before.
But then that stupid Chicago whatever guy had to come in and ruin it all. Great. Just what she needed.
She didnât say anything, of course, because in the end she just wants Chloe to be happy. Sheâs known for a while now that that person is never going to be her. Itâs okay, really. She can live with it. Itâs just.. frustrating. And she knows itâs selfish, and she knows you canât make someone love you. She just wishes that Chloe would see how much she cares, how sheâd do anything and everything just to see her happy. Sheâs always been there for her. And then this idiot walks into her life and smiles at her and suddenly sheâs kissing him.
It happens so fast. One second theyâre finishing their song, and then Beca looks over at Chloe â just like she always does â but the redhead isnât even looking back at her. Beca follows her gaze and sees Chicago. Heâs walking up to her and pulling her in and then theyâre kissing. She turns around immediately. She just has to get out of here.
Chloe finds her ten minutes later. Beca immediately knows itâs her, she doesnât even have to look around.
âHey, Becs.â
She sounds sad.
âHey, Chlo.â
âI missed you out there.â
âYou did?â She didnât mean to sound so hopeful.
âUh- yeah, Amy said you left right after our performance.â
âOf course.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âNo uh- never mind. Forget it.â
Chloe takes a deep breath, and Beca can feel the tension in the air between them rising.
âIâm sorry I was-â
âA little preoccupied, yeah.. I noticed.â
She really doesnât want to do this. Not now. Beca turns around, finally really looking at Chloe for the first time in this conversation, before letting her eyes drift over towards the entrance. Â
âYou know, I think Iâm actually just gonna head back inside. Iâm getting a little cold.â
Before she can turn around completely, Chloe reaches out and grabs her arm, pulling her back. âBeca, I-â She starts, but then stops and stares down at her shoes.
âYou canât even look at me.â Beca responds, feeling the tears starting to fall down her cheeks. She hadnât even noticed she was getting emotional. âYou just- You donât see me. Ever.â
âI see you every day.â
âNot like that.â
âWhat do you mean then?â
Beca hates this. She hates dealing with emotions. âYou know what I mean. You just donât see me.â
Chloeâs still not looking at her, and itâs been quiet for a while now. Beca honestly doesnât know why sheâs still here. She tries to break free from Chloeâs grip to turn around, but the redhead just pulls her closer and looks up into her eyes. She takes a deep breath before she finally starts talking. Â
âI just- I thought I could do this, okay? I thought that if we just kept going on like this I would get over it. But itâs not- I canât- It wonât go away. You think I donât see you? Beca, all I see is you, and itâs killing me. Itâs killing me because I lay next to you each night and youâre so close, and then I wake up and youâre all bed hair and no makeup and youâre so beautiful. And then I come home and youâre cooking and singing and I just canât do it because itâs so freaking close to the real thing.â She smiles softly, picturing Beca singing in their kitchen now. She notices too that another tear has fallen down the brunetteâs cheek. She tentatively reaches out to wipe it away. Not that it matters anymore anyway. âEvery single time I have to remind myself that itâs not real. I canât pull you closer at night, I canât come up behind you and wrap myself around you. I canât wish you a good morning and kiss you. I canât do any of that. It hurts so much.â She takes a deep breath. âI just couldnât do it anymore, I couldnât be around you.â
âSo you changed your schedule.â
Chloe breaks their gaze to stare at her feet instead. âSo I changed my schedule. Not that it helped though, I still love you, I think I always will.â
âChloe, I-â
âThis tour is my goodbye. Thatâs why I was so.. different. I figured it didnât matter anymore anyways. I know itâs not fair but-â
âIâm sorry, wait-â
âI canât do it, Beca. I have to start over.â
Beca frowns, then reaches out and lifts Chloeâs chin up, trying to get her to look at her. She canât believe what sheâs hearing right now.
âWhat about Chicago?â
She shrugs. âHeâs nothing.. Iâve just been so desperate to feel anything else. It didnât work though. I pushed him away after a few seconds.â
Again, Beca tries to talk, but Chloe is too fast. âIâm really sorry about everything Beca. I know Iâve been a horrible friend to you, and itâs selfish, I know-â
Beca places a gentle hand over Chloeâs mouth. âYou really need to stop talking now, okay?â
The brunette leans forward and presses her lips against Chloeâs. Itâs soft at first, just testing it out. But then she feels the redheadâs hand wrapping around her neck, pulling her closer and she canât hold back anymore. She presses her lips firmer against Chloeâs and starts tracing her bottom lip with her tongue. Chloe moans into the kiss, allowing Becaâs tongue access into her mouth as they deepen the kiss.
They stay like that for a little while, until theyâre both breathless. Beca pulls back and smiles softly at Chloe. She reaches out for her hand and intertwines their fingers.
âThis is real, okay? Iâm right here. Iâm yours, if you want, of course. Iâm not going anywhere.â
Chloe smiles. âI know, I see now. I see you.â
#bechloe#beca mitchell#chloe beale#pitch perfect#anna kendrick#brittany snow#bechloefanfic#bechloefanfiction
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Skittles (Bechloe)
The one where Chloe eats skittles during rehearsal break and it catches Becaâs attention. (Y'all listen to the stripped version of ILYSB by LANY while reading this, I was listening to it when I wrote this and I think it suits the bathroom scene pretty well *wink wink*)
âAlright, you aca-bitches stay still while I grab copies for everyone. Iâll be back in a bit.â Aubrey declared, making the Bellas sigh in relief.
âCan I come?â Stacie asked politely.
This didnât make anybody feel suspicious since they all know that Stacie and Aubrey have been dating for like a month now.
âFine, letâs go.â Aubrey rolled her eyes at Stacie but with a smile. The brunette took the blondeâs hand and walked outside with her.
âOh shalom,â Amy praised, imitating the Jewish guy that she met at the activities fair, as she laid down on the floor next to Lily who was seated straight, probably meditating or doing a ritual.
âYour bestfriendâs pretty insane, how is she not tired after all that cardio?â Beca was bent down, panting, her hands on her knees as she asked Chloe her question.
âWeâve been doing this for like four years now. Aliceâs cardio was way more intense, youâd feel more than just fire in your lungs.â Chloe remembered her first three years of being a Bella as she went to her bag and wiped her sweat off.
Becaâs eyes widened when she saw the redhead take out a pack of skittles from her bag. She watched Chloe pop a green one in her mouth. Skittles have always been Becaâs favorite âsugar huntâ snack.
âOh my god, are those skittles?â Beca, who was still panting, pointed at the red pack as Chloe popped another skittle in her mouth.
Chloe raised her brow, âYeah, why?â Her tone sounded like she didnât want to share any with Beca but the brunette still asked.
âNothing. Thatâs actually my favorite âsugar huntâ snack. Can I have some?â Beca asked politely, hoping that sheâd receive one immediately because she knew that Chloe was one of the people that looked like they carry sunshine and sprinkles in their pocket.
Chloe smirked, receiving a puzzled look from Beca. âNo.â She said flatly, the edges of her lips crawled up to form a small smile.
The brunette frowned, that wasnât the answer that she was expecting from her redheaded friend. âWhat? Why?â She asked, a little taken aback.
âYeah Red, why arenât you sharing your skittles?â Amy blurted in, probably because she wanted skittles too.
Chloe chuckled, âWhat flavor do you want, Amy?"Â
Beca got really surprised this time for the sake of Chloe allowing Amy to have some of her skittles and none for her.Â
"How come Amy gets to have some of your skittles?â The brunette pouted. Chloe shrugged at Beca as she handed a few green ones to Amy.Â
After Chloe handed a few to Amy, she turned to Beca and winked at her making the brunette blush, her face turning into a crimson pink.
Beca just shook her head and chuckled, âThis is ridiculous. Youâre ridiculous, Beale.â The brunette said Chloeâs surname firmly which made Chloe raise her eyebrows in surprise.Â
I like feisty Beca. Chloe had thought to herself so she continued the little game theyâre playing.
âOh? Iâm ridiculous? âŚ. Mitchell?â Chloe returned the favor and said Becaâs surname the same way she did.
The brunette gave Chloe a small smile and raised her eyebrows at her, Chloe did the same thing but she stopped when the brunette started to walk away.
Chloeâs eyebrows were suddenly knitted together as she wondered where the brunette was going, âWhere are you going?â
âAway from you, I also need to freshen up.â Beca said without turning around to face the redhead. The redhead assumed that Beca was headed to the bathroom for the reason that Beca had mentioned the words âfreshen upâ so Chloe followed her and tugged at her arm because she too had to freshen up.
âYou canât get away from me, iâll always follow you.â Chloe winked again but this time, Becaâs face didnât turn into crimson pink, they just stood there frozen.
âJesus dude, you are so weird.â The brunette retrieved her arm from Chloe who was smiling in a playful manner. Beca continued to walk until she noticed the redhead following her.
âWhat are you doing? Iâm just going to the bathroom.â Becaâs lips parted.
âWell, I have to freshen up too, donât I? I wouldnât want to look so sweaty when we start again.â The redhead gestured at her body, making Beca chuckle.
âWhatever, Beale. Come if you want.â Beca rolled her eyes and smiled at Chloe in the same way Aubrey did. And something was going on for sure.
"Are you just gonna sit there gawking?â Beca asked Chloe as she exited the cubicle. Chloe was sitting on the counter near the sink as she searched for something in her pocket.
âMaybe.â The redhead wiggled her eyebrows.
Beca chuckled before finishing washing her hands.
âI donât want to go back to rehearsals yet.â Beca groaned, leaning her back against the counter next to Chloe, her arms folded against her chest.
âIt takes Aubrey like 15 minutes to get copies plus, sheâs with Stacie and you know how Stacie plays it. They might have a quickie before returning here.â Chloe informed the shorter girl whose head was pointed down.
âYeah, but you know Aubrey. Strict, determined, I donât know⌠she probably wonât let Stacie go at her at rehearsals.â The brunetteâs head shot up as she heard Chloe re-open the bag of skittles.
âYou have a point, Becs.â Chloe popped a green one into her mouth.
Beca chuckled, âWhy wonât you give me a skittle, still?â Her tone a bit annoyed.
Chloe looked at her, the redheadâs lips were apart. Beca could hear the older girl breathing since it was so quiet. She was taken aback when Chloe slowly quirked a brow and swallowed the treat that was in her mouth. âBeale?â Beca wanted a skittle so bad, she was desperate to have one and she refused to just let Chloe go without receiving a single Skittle from her.
âCome and get it.â Chloeâs voice was deep, seductive and addictive as she popped a green skittle in her mouth which is Becaâs favorite skittle. Beca felt her stomach flip, her heart beat out of her chest, her mind run like crazy, the hairs on her arms standing and she looked at Chloe deep in the eyes. She didnât really picture Chloe as the wild one.
You want to keep on playing, Beale? Bring it on.Â
âFine.â She took a deep breath before leaning forward rapidly.
Chloe didnât have the chance to smile all the way because of the pair of lips that were pressed against hers and for the sake that sheâs closing her eyes and sheâs kissing back, she just couldnât resist Beca Mitchell. Small, pale but sturdy hands started to roam up on her shoulders until they were wrapped around the redheadâs neck.Â
Chloeâs lips were soft, warm and tasted like sugary apple goodness because of the skittle that she popped in her mouth which apparently is Becaâs favorite among all of the other skittles. Beca never really heard Chloe speak in a voice like that before when she told her to come and get the skittle, it attracted her like a starving predator and Chloe is her prey.
Soon, Chloe found her arms snaking around Becaâs waist and squeezing it softly which made Beca moan through the kiss. âI really thought you were just going to grab the whole packet from me but I like this way better.â Chloe admitted as she pulled away for air.
âHush, no talking.â Beca hushed her and slapped her right cheek softly as she kissed Chloe again.
âRight.â Chloe caved in an instant once she felt Beca kissing her again. She was still seated on the counter but she wanted Beca on top. So she got off the counter without breaking the kiss and lifted Beca so sheâs the one seated on the counter making her squeal with a laugh.
Chloe loved the sounds Beca made in an instant and it satisfies her to know the fact that she was the one that did that, she was the one that made Beca make a sound that she really loves.
âDo you wanna know something?â Beca asked, pulling away as she kissed her way up to Chloeâs neck and jaw.
âMmm?â Chloe hummed a response, not letting go of Becaâs waist and rubbing it with ease.
âYouâre really good at this.â Chloe felt Beca take her earlobe in between her teeth. Suddenly, Chloeâs face felt like fire and her chest was freaking out like crazy. But she managed to keep her cool and smirked instead.
âAnd the green ones are your favorite?â Chloe asked in the voice that Beca loved.
âI canât resist them.â Beca whispered to Chloeâs ear and the redhead felt the chills race down her spine.
âWell, I think I have more green ones here.â
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Yo writers. I know @asweetmelodytrickling promts are closed but there are a lot of really incredible writers on here! @dr-jillianholtzmann @heryellowcup @brittandanna @chloebeale @aliciameade plus many more I canât think of, off the top of my head
WRITING PROMPTS
WRITING PROMPTS FOR DAYS Feel free to request any of these for any character.
1. âDo you want me to leave?â 2. âI swear it wonât happen again.â 3. âIâm not jealous.â 4. âYou canât keep doing this.â 5. âIâm going to take care of you, okay?â 6. âYou canât die. Please donât die.â 7. âYou did what?!â 8. âWere you ever going to tell me?â 9. âDonât ask me that.â 10. âI might have had a few shots.â 11. âWhatâs with the box?â 12. âSay it!â 13. âI could kiss you right now!â 14. âAre you done with that?â 15. âAre you still awakeâŚ?â 16. âExcuse you?â 17. âThis is all your fault!â 18. âI shouldnât be in love with you.â 19. âI could kill you right now!â 20. âJust admit Iâm right.â 21. âThat doesnât even make sense.â 22. âThatâs irrational.â 23. âJust pretend to be my date.â 24. âAre you really going to leave without asking me the question youâve been dying to ask me?â 25. âWhen you love someone, you donât just stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy⌠even then. Especially then!â 26. âI think Iâve been holding myself from falling in love with you all over again.â 27. âIâm not going to apologise for this. Not anymore.â 28. âThatâs almost exactly the opposite of what I meant.â 29. âIt must be hard with your sense of direction, never being able to find your way to a decent pickup line.â 30. âCan I sit here? The other tables are full.â 31. âYou werenât supposed to laugh!â 32. âThis is, by far, the dumbest thing youâve ever done.â 33. âIâm not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention.â 34. âThese stars are nothing compared to the ones Iâve seen in your eyes.â 35. âBefore I do this, I need you to know that I have always loved you.â 36. âDid I say that out loud?â 37. âDo you think they could have loved me?â 38. âEveryone keeps telling me youâre the bad guy.â 39. âHow long have you been standing there?â 40. âHave I ever lied to you?â 41. âHave you lost your fucking mind?â 42. âHis ego is so visible; I can almost watch it grow.â 43. âI am not losing you again!â 44. âI donât know why Iâm crying.â 45. âI had a nightmare about you and I just wanted to make sure youâre okay.â 46. âI just need to be alone right now.â 47. âWhen I picture myself happy⌠Itâs with you.â 48. âI made a mistake.â 49. âI may be an idiot, but Iâm your idiot.â 50. âI need you to forgive me.â 51. âI see the way you look at me when you think Iâm not looking.â 52. âI think Iâm in love with you and that scares me half to death.â 53. âIâm flirting with you.â 54. âIâm not good enough for you.â 55. âI fell in love with my best friend.â 56. âIâm sorry, what? I keep getting lost in your eyes.â 57. âIâm up to the challenge.â 58. âIâve been in love with you my entire life. Ever since the day I first met you.â 59. âIâm yours.â 60. âIf I didnât know any better, Iâd say you were trying to seduce me.â 61. âIf you go anywhere near them, youâll have to deal with me!â 62. âItâs okay to cryâŚâ 63. âWhat do you mean? Itâs exciting!â 64. âTalk to me.â 65. âLook at meâjust breathe, okay?â 66. âLook, I donât have much time, but I wanted to say I love you.â 67. âOh my god! Youâre in love with them!â 68. âWell, this is where I live.â 69. âWe finish it the same way we startedâtogether.â 70. âWhat are you afraid of?â 71. âYou are the single best thing that has ever happened to me.â 72. âYou deserve so much better.â 73. âYou donât have to stay.â 74. âYou donât know you the way I do.â 75. âYou fainted, straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention, you didnât have to go to such extremes.â 76. âYou need to wake up because I canât do this without you.â 77. âYou shouldnât have even been there!â 78. âYou werenât supposed to hear that.â 79. âYouâre safe now. Iâve got you.â 80. âTeach me?â 81. âWeâre in the middle of a thunderstorm and you want to stop and feel the rain?â 82. âLooks like weâll be stuck here for a while.â 83. âJust once.â 84. âI canât believe you talked me into this.â 85. âItâs not what it looks like.â 86. âI got you a present.â 87. âHey! I was gonna eat that!â 88. âSee, now, what that so bad?â.â 89. âYouâre the best part of me.â 90. âI donât want to think about what Iâd be like without you.â 91. âCan I hold your hand?â 92. âLetâs move in together.â 93. âItâs a real shame nobody asked for your opinion.â 94. âWhat time is it?â 95. âJust wait a second.â 96. âHere, let me.â 97. âYouâre so cute when you pout like that.â 98. âHold me back!â 99. âI donât care what they said, it doesnât mean shit!â 100. âI adore you.â
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My first fic!
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just letting you guys know that @bechloefanfics, @lolpitchperfect, and @pp_vines exist on twitter
(iâm not that active on them but ya know)
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Bechloe ff
Can anyone remember who wrote the bechloe fanfic based on the film life as we know it.
You know where they have to look after their friends kid after they die?
Any ideas.
#bechloe#bechloefanfic#fanfiction#fanfic#anna kendrick#pitch perfect#brittany snow#ficfind#helpmefindthefic#bechloefanfiction
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Promts for fanfic writers- Bechloe
So I am doing this silent expirement of sending a bunch of bechloe fanfic authors that same prompts to see what they come up with and the differences in writing. Just a bit of harmless fun. If you want to participate here are the promts and tag me in your post so I can read them đ happy writing;
1.Can I help you?
2.Period pains and stains.
3.Bathroom hogging.
4.Attention whore.
5.Put some pants on maybe?
6.Chloe takes Beca to a beach that turn out to be a nude beach earlyish in their relationship.
7.I am just going to wait out here.
All Bechloe and bonus points if any are smut
#Bechloefanfics#Bechloefanfic#Bechloe#fanficprompts#fanfic#prompt#prompts#pitchperfect#pitchperfect2#pitchperfect3#beca and chloe#becamitchell#chloe beale#Beca Mitchell#chloebeale
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Like a bridge over Trebled water
A Bechloe one-shot. Set some time after PP1. Authorâs note at the end.
Only ten minutes earlier, Chloe had been having the time of her life.  It was Stacie's birthday and the Bellas had all descended on Atlanta's hottest club to celebrate. The drinks had been flowing freely before they'd even left the house and things had only accelerated since they'd arrived.  Amy had immediately ordered two rounds of shots, with several pitchers of cocktails following quickly behind. And while most girls now had a blood alcohol level rivalling their high school GPAs, what Chloe had just witnessed had shocked her into sobriety.
"Chloeeeeeeeeeeee!"  The overly excited greeting provided the redhead with just enough warning to brace herself before Stacie flung her arms around her and swept her up into a bone crushing hug. "Come onnnnnn... we need you on the danshfloorrr!"  As the taller woman attempted to drag her teammate towards the rest of the Bellas, Chloe managed to escape her embrace.Â
"I can't - I need to find Beca."Â
"Mhmmmm, I bet you do..." Â Stacie shot her a wink and a very knowing look, but Chloe refused to engage.Â
"No, seriously, have you seen her?"Â
"Ummmm... I think she went up to the roof..." Chloe didn't wait to hear anything else and quickly headed off in the direction of the stairs. Â Within moments she had made her way up to the outside terrace, desperately scanning the crowd to try and find Beca. Â Eventually she spotted her, standing alone in the corner, staring out across the Atlanta skyline. Â Chloe took a deep breath to try and calm herself, but it was a futile exercise. Â As her heart continued to race, she wondered whether she was doing the right thing. Â But ultimately she decided that no matter how awful this was going to be, she had to do it. Â Reluctantly, she began to approach the brunette.Â
"Becs?" Â The redhead's voice was soft and quiet as she broke into her friend's reverie. Â Beca turned around upon hearing her name and smiled immediately as she saw the source of her distraction.Â
"Heyyy... Sorry, I just needed some fresh- ... what's wrong?" Â Drunk as she was, the look of worry and sheer nervousness etched across her friend's face was impossible to miss. Â Â
"I need to... it's... I... it's about Jesse." Â Beca looked at Chloe blankly, implicitly urging her to continue. Â "I just... I saw him. Â He's here. Â He was... I mean... he was with someone... a guy someone. Â They were... he was... they were kissing." Â Chloe finally managed to finish and started to ready herself for however Beca might react. Â She expected anger, incredulity, hurt... Â anything really, apart from the smirk that was slowly growing across the brunette's face.Â
"Was he hot?" Â Â
Chloe could only gape at her friend in response. Â Beca's indifference had affected her vocal chords far more than her nodes ever had, rendering her totally speechless.Â
"Breathe, Chlo. Â It's fine, I know. Â Well, okay, I didn't know he was here - but I know he's into guys."Â
"Aguh... fnphh, mher... ajuh.." Â Chloe was trying to form proper words, she really was, but her mind was drowning in a wave of confusion and questions. Â Beca made no attempt to hide her amusement at the redhead's failing vocabulary. Â Although, as it became apparent that the power of speech wouldn't be returning to her any time soon, she decided to spare her further embarrassment.Â
"Okay, okay, I'll explain. Â I guess it was about a year after we got together - we were still hanging out a lot, but it was more just as friends, you know? Â Eventually we talked about what was happening and he told me he thought he might be into dudes. Â And I was just like... 'Huh. Â Okay...'" Â Beca paused briefly to gage Chloe's reaction, but she still just looked utterly flummoxed so she continued on. Â "I wasn't really upset... like I said - we'd pretty much just become really good friends by that point. Â Plus it seemed like he was having a hard time with it all... I guess I was the only one he could talk to."Â
Beca's calm and reasoned explanation had started to soothe the redhead's nerves, although there were still a number of questions that she needed answers to. Â Fortunately, her next attempt at speaking was far more successful than her last.Â
"But you're still together?"Â
"Officially, yes - but it's just because he didn't want the other Trebles finding out. Â They might sing a capella, but they're still just basically a bunch of frat guys. Â Wouldn't really go with their image. Â You know they have a hot tub in their living room, right?" Â Chloe nodded whilst grimacing slightly. Â "Maybe he's being paranoid, maybe they wouldn't care. Â But he loves singing as much as the rest of us - I guess he just didn't want to risk it."Â
Chloe couldn't help but feel sorry for Jesse, which was not a situation she was expecting to find herself in. Â She knew all too well the desire to keep performing, no matter the cost. Â But the fact that he was having to hide so much of himself was heartbreaking. Â She couldn't imagine what it would be like not knowing whether you truly had the support of your teammates. Â The Bellas were her family, and she'd be devastated if she lost them. Â If she ever thought they would reject her for any reason, she knew she'd be broken forever. Â As her empathy took hold, it proved to be too much to bear and Chloe dissolved into tears.Â
Beca was taken aback by her reaction but quickly felt a lump growing in her own throat in response. Â Working completely on instinct, she wrapped her arms around the redhead and pulled her into a warm embrace. Â Chloe was grateful for the contact and held on to the younger woman tightly, completely powerless against the flood of emotion that was overwhelming her.Â
"Heyyy... it's okay... come on, it's okay...."  Beca was fighting hard to stop her voice from cracking, but it was a battle she was losing.  As she held the redhead in her arms, she thought back to that night with Jesse and the highly edited version of events she had just recounted.  What Beca had neglected to mention was that after Jesse confessed his true feelings, she had explained she was feeling just as confused about Chloe.  It had been oddly perfect in a way, their relationship up until that point meant that they were already close, and now they were bound by the same secret.  Perfect confidantes. Over the next few months, Jesse had encouraged her to try and get closer to Chloe, while Beca had accompanied him to a few of the local gay bars.  Though apparently he'd been doing some additional recon on his own...Â
After a few moments, Chloe started to regain some of her composure. Â She lifted her head from Beca's shoulder and looked down into the brunette's stormy eyes. Â "I'm sorry... I just... I was so worried... I didn't want to hurt you, but I knew I had to tell you... " Chloe looked away as she felt her eyes begin to fill with tears again. Â "... I thought I was going to break your heart." Â she finished quietly. Â Â
Without knowing it, Chloe was breaking Beca's heart, but not for the reason she thought. Â Her raw honesty combined such obvious distress was devastating for the brunette to see. Â Beca gently cupped Chloe's cheek and guided her gaze back towards her own.Â
"Chloe, I..." Â She was on the verge of crying herself now and swallowed hard as she tried to keep her emotions in check. Â There was so much she wanted to say, yet she knew that any attempt to translate her feelings into words would be hopelessly inadequate. Â It was fortuitous then, that the alcohol in her system was able to quiet her mind, allowing impulse and desire to take the reins. Â Â
Beca moved her hand from Chloe's cheek to the back of her neck, entangling her fingers in thick red curls of hair. Â She gently pulled the other woman closer and slowly began to lean in towards her. Â As Chloe instinctively reciprocated the motion, her peripheral vision grew dark and the rest of the world ceased to exist. Finally, they kissed, each amazed by the softness of each other's lips. Â Since the redhead was showing no signs of resistance, Beca grew bolder and deepened the kiss, eliciting a small whimper from Chloe in response. Â Â
It wasn't long before passion was overtaking all sense of reason, both women now only aware of each other. Â It was the sound of a beer bottle smashing on the ground a few moments later that startled them into remembering their surroundings and forced them to break away from each other. Â Beca looked at Chloe, who was breathing just as heavily as she was. Â Some distant part of her mind was surprised to note that she was feeling no embarrassment or awkwardness after making such a brazen move. Â After years of sexual tension and repressed emotions, the only thing she knew was that she needed more.Â
"You wanna get out of here?"Â
"Yes." Â Chloe replied, almost before Beca had finished. Â She grabbed Beca's hand and they headed towards the exit.
As they began to descend the stairs, Beca saw Jesse approaching from the other direction, with a handsome, dark haired man by his side. Â She smirked and raised a questioning eyebrow. Â Jesse looked shocked to see her, but as he noticed Chloe and spotted their intertwined hands, he quickly began to form a smirk of his own. Â Â
Neither of them spoke as they passed each other, but the high five they traded said everything.
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Authorâs note: Every time I watch PP2, I canât help but notice that immediately after Fat Amy says âSo get prepared to meet a lot of sexually confused menâ the next shot is of Jesse. It just seems... deliberate. Plus he seems to be so aware of how close Beca and Chloe are. So I just took that and ran with it. And here we are. Iâll let you guys decide how believable or not it is.
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ConfessionsÂ
âIt happened during that night at the treblesâ party. Drunk Beca isnât actually new for Chloe to deal with but she knew something was off when Beca had confessed something Chloe was concerned with. Beca had told Chloe that she just wasnât having fun or should she say happy with Jesse anymore, something that already came to Chloeâs attention even before Beca told her about it. Beca was confused. Confused about her relationship with Jesse and her slight crush for Chloe which apparently isnât just âslightâ anymore but she didnât tell Chloe about her little toner for her, not just yet. After Becaâs confession she had decided to just dance and drink the night away not bothering to think about the decision whether she should break up with Jesse or not. On the other hand, Chloe was more concerned about Becaâs decision than Beca herself. She was going to ask the brunette if she still loves Jesse or not but with Stacieâs invitation to dance with Amy and Flo, Beca was away shaking her body with the rest of the Bellas and Chloe could not be more concerned about her bestfriend for 4 years. She had decided to take another drink from the bar when she sees Beca dancing with the Bellas, she smiled and her gaze lingered on the brunette but she quickly snapped back to her senses and shook her head knowing sheâll just be a friend maybe forever. Just friends. Forever. Sure, she has a toner for the badass DJ but it shouldnât exist because the DJ has Jesse and even though she knew the fact that Beca is in the verge of breaking up with him, that didnât give her any hope. Because for sure Beca will be heartbroken when that happens because she has been with this boy for nearly 4 years damn it and Chloe wouldnât dare to try to develop the toner she has for the brunette because sheâs her bestfriend and Chloe didnât want their platonic bond to be broken. She just isnât sure if Beca feels the same way.
âYou totally have a toner for her, Red.â Chloe was startled by the sound of Amyâs voice suddenly creeping in.
She took a sip of her beer before answering Amy, âWe are not having this conversation again, Amy. Iâm gonna have to double the number of the laps you did during the recent rehearsal for the next one if you donât stop. Besides, she already has Jesse.â Chloe gave the Aussie a death glare
âYeah but you heard her, she isnât sure if she still wants to be with him,â Amy totally ignored the redheadâs threat despite the fact that the Aussie hated cardio very damn much and focused on the Beca and Jesse thing instead.
Chloeâs eyes widened upon hearing this, âWait, howâd you know that? I swear to God Amy, iâm going to double the number of your laps.â
âUh, I was sitting next to her when she talked away her problems to you? Didnât you notice this big of a body sitting next to a tiny one?â Amy gestured up and down on her body.
Chloe laughed slightly, âCâmon cap, make Bloe happen.â the Aussie nudged the redhead on her shoulder.
Chloe decided to lighten up the atmosphere a bit, âNo, Amy. She canât have me and I canât have her even if she breaks up with Jesse.â the redhead sadly smiled.
âWhy not?â
âBecause weâre bestfriends, Amy. For 4 years now if I may add. And I donât want to ruin our bond, I donât want that to go away, I donât want that to break.â Amy could hear pain from the redheadâs tone.
She has decided to give Chloe one of her famous bear hugs and this time, Amy lifted Chloe off her feet to which Chloe giggled to.
Amy finally put the redhead down, âSo you do have a toner for the big BM?â the Aussie asked.
âYes Amy, ever since I saw her in the activities fair during her freshman year.â Chloe had that in mind but decided to not answer that.
Instead, Chloe answered with an intriguing âYou could say that,â with one of her famous winks.
âYay Bloe!â Amy gave Chloe a bear hug once again. This time, she didnât lift the redhead off her feet. Chloe smiled once again.
âYou should totally give it a shot, Red.â Amy said as she put Chloe back on the ground. The redhead just chuckled.
âJust think about it, maybe sheâll be happier with you than Jesse.â The Aussieâs words left Chloe speechless. She was about to say something but her mouth just hung open.
âWell, I gotta go, Cap. Still have some business to take care of and remember, think about it.â Chloe had managed to know the real meaning of Amyâs âbusinessâ that she has to take care of meaning sheâs going to hookup with Bumper again. Before the redhead could say her goodbye, the Aussie was already gone.
âThink about it.â She slowly muttered as the words echoed in her mind.
She decided to get in with the crowd as she saw Beca dancing with the Bellas and the redhead decided to join in.
Think about it.
After their first Bellas rehearsal with Legacy, Chloe overheard Legacyâs conversation with Beca and reminded the DJ about their arrangement. Beca was in the middle of fixing her stuff when Jesse arrived with a paper bag in his hand.
âHey, weirdo.â The familiar voice made Beca look up from the bag she was organizing to see Jesse holding Chinese takeout.
âHey,â she gave him a sweet smile as he kissed her cheek lightly.
âBrought you lunch,â Jesse lifted the paper bag.
âThatâs nice, thanks.â Beca continued to fix her stuff so she could get going.
She was thinking of her and Jesse, their relationship, how she felt and how the boy would feel when Beca breaks up with him.
Jesse was patiently waiting for his girl to finish so they could head back to his place and have another class of moviecation, the last time they had a moviecation, they watched Jaws, again. This time, Jesse planned to watch Donnie Darko.
Beca stopped for awhile which caught Jesseâs attention, âYou okay?â he asked in concern.
âJesse, I-â she was going to do it but the words couldnât come out of her mouth.
âHey, whatâs the matter?â Jesse took Beca by the hand as she started to tear up but Beca held back the tears.
Not now, Mitchell. Not now.
âI think we should take a break,â Beca managed to say despite the heavy feeling in her chest.Â
Jesse was taken aback by Becaâs words but he didnât let go of her hand. âWhat? Why Becs? Arenât you happy?â
He just brought up the main reason why she wanted a break, âI just think we need this so we could figure out if we really want to be with each other.â Beca explained.
Jesse rubbed the temple of Becaâs hand, âIâm happy and I really want to be with you. Donât you feel the same?â
âN-Not anymore Jess,â Beca stuttered.
And at that very moment Jesse felt his heart divide into two, âWhy? D-Did I do something wrong? Is it me? Beca please tell me.â
âNo, no, no, Jesse. It isnât you.â Beca paused to inhale deeply and exhale right after. âI just donât feel happy anymore and Jesse, for the past four years you truly made me happy and I will never forget those four years with you. Right now iâm just feeling something else and that isnât happiness.â
Jesse still managed to answer even though his whole chest is aching. âIs this really what you want Becs?â
Beca nodded as she looked down, âAlright.â Jesse tried to hold back the tears as well.
âBut I still want us to be friends after this though.â Becaâs head jolted up and Jesse was giving her a sad smile.
âIs that going to be okay?â Jesse asked, still not letting go of her now ex-girlfriendâs hand. Beca nodded with a smile and so did Jesse, âFriends it is then.â Beca felt a little something when Jesse slowly let go of her hand.
âSo⌠you still want your lunch?â Jesse still managed to make Beca laugh a little.
âNo, itâs all yours.â Beca put her bag on her shoulder.
âTake it, you just finished practice. Youâre probably hungry.â Jesse handed the brunette the bag.Â
âThanks again for this, weirdo.â Beca took the bag and the two laughed.Â
âIâm gonna miss this.â Jesse admitted. âSo will I,â Beca smiled and sniffed.
They hugged for the last time before saying their goodbyes, âYouâll always be my weirdo,â Jesse said in the middle of the hug, making Beca chuckle.
âGoodbye Jesse,â she said one last time to her ex-lover.
âGoodbye Beca. Iâll see you soon.â Thatâs when the ex-lovers exited the hall, both going different ways as Beca headed to the Bellasâ house while Jesse headed back to the Treblesâ house.
It has been nearly 3 weeks since their break up and Beca finds herself watching The Breakfast Club as she wept over and over again at 8 in the evening.
Jesse and Beca used to watch that film all the time and it feels different to not have Jesse next to her with his arms wrapped around her. Beca missed the boy but she wanted this, she has to carry on. She was just glad that Amy wasnât around that night so that the Aussie wouldnât have to see Beca with puffy eyes and messed hair.
She was about to doze off when her phone vibrated on her nightstand.
Itâs a message from Chloe.
Her heart started to beat a little louder and her stomach literally dropped.
Chloe: Hey Becs, you free tonight? I wanna hang with you :(
The brunette smiled upon seeing the text message from her co-captain. She hasnât told anyone about her break up with Jesse, not even this certain redhead that she has a slight toner for.
Beca: Hell yeah, I am. What were you planning on doing?
The brunette immediately pressed the âsendâ button.
Chloe: Sleepover? :)
Beca thought for awhile and realized that she didnât really have any plans.
Beca: Iâm in! Iâll be at your room in a few minutes :)
Beca prepared her things when her phone buzzed again.
Chloe: oh not at my room Becs, I actually wanted to show you something. Just bring your stuff and meet me downstairs in 10 minutes.
Beca was very much confused.
Beca: Wait? What???
But the redhead didnât reply which made the brunette groan. âIntriguing Beale,â she muttered as she went through her closet to get some clothes.
Beca did what she was told and caught up with Chloe Beale down the stairs ten minutes later.
âHey!â Chloe exclaimed happily looking bubbly and all. Typical Beale, Beca thought.
âHey, where are we going to have this sleep over exactly? And how come you donât have any stuff with you? Didnât you say we were going to have a sleepover?â
âHush, letâs go.â Chloe grabbed Beca by the wrist and hopped in Chloeâs car.
Beca noticed that the house was too silent and it came to her senses that the other Bellas werenât around. âWait where are the others?â the brunette asked as she fastened her seatbelt.
Chloe started the engine, âTheyâre already there,â Chloe winked.
âWhere exactly? Youâre weirding me out.â Beca folded her arms.
âYouâll see.â Chloe giggled at the brunette.
Once they were there, Beca had an unsure look on her face. âBeale if this is some kind of murder I will totally ki-â she was cut off as Chloe unlocked the door, revealing the rest of the Bellas inside. They all chanted upon seeing Beca.Â
âOkay what is going-â she was cut off again when Amy greeted her. âWhat up, Shawshank!â she raised her hands in the air. âYouâre late.â Cynthia Rose said as she walked past Beca and Chloe to get some food from the fridge.
âWhatâs all this, Chlo? Whatâs the occasion?â The two walked in and Beca dropped her stuff near the sofa.
âOkay, okay, calm down, uh, this is my apartment. I bought this a few weeks ago and iâm going to live here once we graduate and the best part is all of you guys will have spare keys so you can come by anytime you want!â Beca could literally see the happiness in Chloeâs eyes which made her smile.
âAnd I noticed that youâve been a little off lately so I planned a sleepover to cheer you up.â Beca couldnât help but to smile widely at the redheadâs statement. She quickly embraced Chloe and she hugged back a few seconds after the moment sank in.Â
âThanks Chlo, this is a really nice place.â Beca said pulling away. âYou know me.â Chloe winked at the brunette which caused her knees to turn into Jelly.
With what Beca is seeing, she could tell that the Bellas are having a lot of fun and theyâre going to be really weird grown ups someday.
Stacie was doing her nails on the dining table. Cynthia Rose was snacking on some leftovers in the fridge. Emily was also sat on the table, across from Stacie as she wrote silently on her green notebook. Jessica and Ashley were playing Wii tennis as Flo and Amy placed bets on who would win. Lily was sitting on the kitchen counter while she played with her knives. And Chloe was handing Beca a plate of pizza.
âWe saved some for you,â Beca thanked Chloe with another grin.
The Bellas found themselves sleeping in Chloeâs guest room. Chloe had invited Beca to sleep next to her since there wasnât enough space in the guest room and Beca happily accepted it. Amy ended up falling asleep on Chloeâs sofa bed.
It was already 12 am and Chloe just couldnât fall asleep. âBecs? You still awake?â
She received a low hum from Beca who turned around to face her. âHey,â Chloe smiled sweetly at the DJ.Â
âHey,â Beca returned the favor and smiled back at Chloe.Â
âWhat are you going to do after we graduate?â Beca looked deeply into Chloeâs baby blue eyes as she was asked the question.
âIâll probably go to LA and pursue my passion in music, producing and all. What about you? You were supposed to graduate three years ago, have you planned what youâre going to do after you leave Barden?âÂ
Chloe sighed at the brunetteâs question. âIâll teach kids how to sing or maybe iâll dance exotically.â
Becaâs lips parted and whispered to Chloe, âYouâre so weird.â Beca raised her eyebrows at Chloe.
âThanks.â The redhead still smiled sweetly and Beca just rolled her eyes before turning her back against Chloe again.
Beca felt a shiver run down her spine as Chloeâs arm rested on her waist, she could feel Chloeâs breath at the back of her ear.Â
âNight Becs,â Chloe whispered. âNight Chlo,â
At 2 am, Beca found herself in Chloeâs bed, alone. Not sure of what was happening, she got out of bed and once she held the doorknob to open the door, she could hear someone singing softly outside.
Beca carefully opened the door and decided to take a peek, it was Chloe sitting in front of the fireplace and sheâs.. roasting marshmallows?
Beca managed to pick up the rhythm of the song that Chloe was singing.
Iâm bulletproof, nothing to lose..
fire away, fire away
ricochet, you take your aim..
fire away, fire away
Beca leaned on the door frame and smiled thinking that it would be fun to join Chloe in singing the chorus.
You shoot me down but I wonât fall
Beca joined Chloe and the redheadâs head jolted to the sight of Beca leaning on the door frame. Chloe smirked and didnât stop singing.
I am titanium
You shoot me down but I wonât fall
I am titanium
The perfect harmony, the perfect sound, everything was there.Â
Beca chuckled and sat next to Chloe who was roasting marshmallows by using the heat coming from the fireplace. âHere,â Chloe gave Beca two marshmallows that are poked through a stick.
âRoasting marshmallows by the fireplace at 2 in the morning? I kinda like this, Beale.â Beca accepted the redheadâs offer.
âIâm just glad that Amy hasnât stirred yet despite the sweet smell.â The two girls laughed.
âWhat do you thinkâs going to happen after worlds and graduation?â Beca questioned Chloe who was staring at the fire that had the same color as her hair.
âWe move on, we create our own families, we get jobs, we get married and even though iâm so afraid of those things and the future itself, we will always be a Bella, right?â Chloeâs eyes sparkled.
âThatâs for life, dude.â the brunette smiled. Everything was silent until the brunette spoke again, âI broke up with Jesse.â
Chloeâs eyes widened and shot Beca a look, âoh my god, iâm sorry to hear that. What happened, Bec?âÂ
Beca took in a deep breath, âItâs fine, it actually happened like a month ago. I just wasnât happy about our relationship anymore but he was cool about it. He even offered us to be friends which I strongly agreed to. Weâre just friends now.â
Chloe placed her hand on top of the brunetteâs, âAre you feeling alright?â
âOf course, Chlo.â Beca smiled a little as Chloe rubbed the temple of her hand.
Beca just stared at her hand intertwined with Chloeâs, âCan I tell you something Chlo?âÂ
âYeah, sure, anything.â Chloe squeezed Becaâs hand for reassurance.Â
Beca didnât know how and where to start, the words are already at the tip of her tongue and she just couldnât make them jump.
âI like you,â Beca had hoped that Chloe wouldnât freak out. Chloe remained silent as she felt her cheeks burn.
âI had this little toner for you at hood night and I managed to stop it but it kept creeping back in every time iâd see you or even just watch you dance during rehearsals and at during the treblesâ party thatâs when it all came back, when I was telling you about Jesse and I.â Beca stopped right there and waited for a response from Chloe.
âWhat about you and Jesse?â Chloe didnât let go of Becaâs hand.
âI did love him for a good four years but the spark started to die out and like I said I just wasnât happy anymore.â Beca stared at Chloe and when she didnât receive an answer she just chuckled.
âThis is stupid, iâm sorry I shouldnât have done that.â Beca let go of the redheadâs hand and walked towards Chloeâs room.
The redhead chased after Beca and stopped her in the door frame. She stared into Becaâs blue ocean like eyes that held captivating stories within them. âItâs okay I can sleep with Amy here in the living ro-âÂ
And thatâs when Chloe leaned in to kiss the brunette.
It took Beca awhile to be aware of what was happening and when she did, she found herself resting her arms on the back of Chloeâs neck, kissing her back and closing her eyes as the other girlâs arms were resting on her waist.
Ohmygod sheâs kissing me, right here, right now.
Chloe pulled away in a matter of seconds and her lips curled into a smile, âI like you too, little weirdo.â The girls chuckled.
âNow if you donât mind, iâm going to kiss you again. Is that going to be alright?â Chloeâs nose was literally brushing against the other girlâs nose as she asked for permission to kiss Beca again.Â
Beca just smiled and allowed Chloe to kiss her. âYou know Amyâs probably going to scream once she sees us rig-â Beca said in between kisses and was interrupted by a really loud Amy.
âBLOEâS REAL!â She shot her hands up in the air as she shouted. Probably loud enough to wake the other Bellas.
Beca and Chloe laughed but they focused more on each other than their Number 1 shipper.
And once Beca looked deeply into Chloeâs blue eyes that were much lighter in color than hers, she knew that she was sure, she was happy, she was contented, she was home, she was safe and she would love those pair of baby blue eyes.
Always.
[I created that video back in April and I kinda wanted to change some things. I hope you enjoyed this! :) x]
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