My first Kommissar/Beca fic... Let's go peeps.
Chapter 1
Beca didn't know why she was such a hot mess around the blonde leader of DSM. She tried so hard to come up with a good retort to every insult the German had spit at her, but all her brain could think of was a compliment. Why was it so hard for her? She was totally straight, right?
They had just shown up to the " laser ninja dragonly," whatever the hell that was, when Chloe said "Das Sound Machine, 2 o'clock." Beca immediately tensed up because she knew the Germans couldn't resist giving them a verbal beat down. It wasn't two seconds later and the tall, intimidating duo was standing in front of them.
"Tiny Maus, we meet again," Kommissar said with her legendary smirk sprawled across her face.
"Another verbal beat down, highlight of my day," the large German man couldn't resist taking a quick jab at the Bellas.
The blonde was quick to add a line, "So have you abandoned your foolish plans to face us at the Worlds?"
Beca had to think quick on her feet, a very bad idea. Without checking her thought process she shot back a line, "You wish you gorgeous...specimen." she looked at Chloe, ran her hands through her hair, and said " She's really in my head," a line that only made Kommissar's smirk double in size. She tried to calm down, she had just called Pieter too large and said it would cost a fortune to mail him. Why were they so intimidating?
That was it, then the riff-off was starting with the category of "songs about butts" and of course DSM taking the lead. Beca felt as if she was on fire when she heard the Germans, especially Kommissar, start singing the thong song. She couldn't help but stare at Kommissar's ass in those leather pants and the way she was dancing was making Beca weak in the knees. Thoughts of the blonde dancing and grinding on her flooded Beca's already overloaded brain, she thought she was going to stop and make-out with her right then and there.
She somehow made it through the riff-off alive but with disappointment because they had lost. She immediately went off to the bar so she could grab a drink, why was the blonde German so hot? It really was ruining her concentration. She had just ordered her drink and was standing there waiting when someone was whispering in her ear.
"Someone liked what they saw during our little competition, ja?" Kommissar spoke with a low thick accent in her ear. Beca spun around on a dime so she wasn't so close to the German goddess.
"wha.. I..I don't know.. what you're talking about," Beca stammered out after a moment of checking out the German's whole body.
"Don't play so innocent, tiny Maus. I could see you staring, it wasn't that discreet. Perhaps I did that just for you, you'll have to wait and find out." Beca felt something slide in her back pocket, so she reached to grab it, looked up and the German was nowhere to be seen.
"How the fuck dows she do that?" Beca said as she unfolded the paper. All it had on it was an address to a hotel, a room number, and a message saying "If you want a private show come see me, tiny Maus"
