Beca smiled softly as she glanced at the laptop screen, she'd fallen asleep again while Skyping with Chloe about packing. Nevertheless the red head had stayed online, waiting for her to return and falling asleep in the process. The brunette felt horrible for falling asleep but she'd had such a big week with work, school and packing for her move. They'd be together in twelve hours and that was all she really cared about.

"I'm gonna try not to wake you okay?" she whispered in case Chloe was anywhere near conscious as she leaned forward and kissed her webcam before getting up and rearranging her bed. It was 11pm in Auckland and 7am in Georgia. The red head was due to wake up in around fifteen minutes but Beca liked to let her sleep in.

The pair had met at Disneyland in Anaheim, California when Beca's father had taken her on a family vacation with the new step-monster. That was three years ago and now she was twenty one and had been head over heels for Chloe ever since. Beca's father had moved over to America three months ago for a teaching position and now she would join him at Barden University where Chloe attended school. It had all ended up pretty neatly and the brunette could barely contain her excitement.

Almost on cue Chloe's alarm went off as Beca boiled the kettle to make herself some strawberry and cream tea. The red head rolled over as she hit snooze on her alarm, failing to get up like always. Beca was like an energizer bunny who was always on the go but Chloe struggled to get up most days.

"Oi, get up Red!" the brunette yelled at the computer from across the room. The blonde sat bolt upright at the sound of Beca's voice and looked around frantically until her eyes met the computer screen.

"Shouldn't you be asleep B?" she called as she rolled over until she was right next to the computer. A small smile spread right across Chloe's face as she saw her girlfriend sipping her tea. There was something magical about how bright and blue the tanned woman's eyes were, it was hypotic.

"I was until like ten minutes ago you look gorgeous while you sleep by the way," said Beca. The smell of strawberries spread across her apartment, calming the brunette who was nervous with the thought of today's events. Beca had never been the best flyer and now she would have to fly on her own to get to her girl.

"Soon you'll get to see it in the flesh. Nervous?" the red head said as she wrapped herself in the sheet and sat up. It had been a pleasant surprise when the DJ had found out the girl slept naked. Her mind flickered over their memories fondly, including their one kiss the day they had met. Even then they had ridiculous chemistry.

"Incredibly. I can't wait to kiss you again though," Beca smiled.

"I know the feeling. I'll be waiting for you at the airport though so just focus on that for me," Chloe whispered with a smile. Sunlight framed the woman from behind like a portrait of a Greek goddess, the whole image was breath-taking. "So you leave in at Six PM my time or 10am your time and arrive at 9am my time, right?"

"Correctomundo," Beca replied with a wide grin.

"Okay well I'll be at the airport waiting for you baby. I have to get ready so if you're not going to bed you're welcome to stay," the red head replied. Beca nodded and watched as the woman stripped herself of the sheet and walked over to the back of the room where her drawers were situated. Her body was perfectly tanned and beautiful in every sense of the word. Within twenty minutes of banter Chloe was ready to leave and they said their goodbyes.

"I love you Becs," Chloe said with a cracking voice.

Beca understood it. After three years of longing to be together and struggling to survive the distance between them, they'd finally be together.

"I love you too Red. Have a good day," she whispered before kissing her fingers and touching them to the webcam. With that the call disconnected and the brunette spent the next hours bouncing with excitement and nerves. Moving through the terminals and airport security turned out to be a nightmare as children screamed and people shoved each other violently. Eventually she made it to the plane where people bustled and the cabin was deafening.

This would be interesting.

-

Chloe sat nervously at her Brain Chemistry class and chewed her fingers nervously. She hated late lectures. Beca would be on the plane by now and taking off. They'd gone through a ridiculous amount of breathing exercises as they tried to prepare her for flight but none of them seemed to work. When the brunette was nine her mother had been overseas and murdered in the World Trade Centre Bombings, the event had permanently scarred Beca and given her a fear of flights and heights.

"I'm sorry Ms. Beale is there something stealing your attention away from us? Perhaps you'd like to share with the class," Professor Hosplice asked from the front of the hall. His grey suit was worn and had tweed patches on the elbows, regardless of his appearance and attempt at professionalism the man was still an asshole.

"No sir, I'm good thanks," the red head replied bluntly before looking down at her note book.

"You misunderstand me Ms. Beale, that wasn't an option. What is more important than Brain Chemistry after all?" the Professor pushed. The woman took in a deep breath before tightening her jaw and staring the man down.

"My partner is about to board a plane. She has a fear of flying stemming from a tragic childhood accident so yes, that takes precedence over your ego-maniacal rants which could be summed up in half an hour instead of a four hour class," Chloe snapped. Some of her students went "oooooo," as the professor stared at her, his glasses shaking on his nose from the rage building within his body.

"Out! Now! Dean's office in half an hour!" the man screamed. He didn't need to; Chloe had already packed her things and made a beeline for the doorway. She wasn't scared of the old man but rage boiled her blood as she walked across campus in order to drop her belongings off at the door. Aubrey sat at the computer before twisting to say hello.

"Jesus Christ who lit a fire under your ass?" the blonde laughed until her eyes caught the auburn haired girls.

"Hosplice is sending me to the Dean because I called him an ego-maniac after he questioned why I was checking my phone," Chloe explained before flopping onto her bed. Their dorm was more than big enough for the pair of them. The room held two double beds, two book cases and a twin length desk with spare room.

"Chloe, Beca will be fine. You've helped her as much as possible; the rest is up to her. Just try not to panic too much," Aubrey reassured her with a touch to the arm.

"Why do you always do that? It's weird," the Bella replied.

"My mid-year said I needed to work on my empathy towards patients," the blonde replied with a sigh. "So it's weird?"

"Just a tad," Chloe laughed.

-

Beca gripped the sides of the arm chair tightly as they took off. Tears fell from her eyes as she tried to even out her breathing but nothing was working. Everything she had practiced with Chloe was failing as panic began to set in and she started hyperventilating. The woman beside her was shouting something as a flight attendant ran over to her and tried to calm her. The brunette's ribs ached with the effort of her panic as her heart bashed against her chest.

"You need to breathe!" the flight attendant screamed at her as she gripped the sides of the brunette's face. Nothing was coming to her; tears ran warm down her face as her mind raced with memories of the search and news clippings from her childhood. Her hands searched frantically for the belt buckle which she struggled to undo. "Stay seated! You need to remain seated Beca!"

Every crew member had to be informed of her condition as per the request of her psychologist who had given her exercises and strategies to avoid this sort of thing. It wasn't until she felt a sharp sting build on the side of her face that she realized the woman had slapped her. The world came back into focus and air became a little bit easier to breathe in.

"Thank you," she breathed out. The flight attendant just nodded in response before taking up the empty seat beside her. Only fourteen hours to go.

-

The meeting had gone poorly and weighed upon Chloe's shoulders as she woke the following morning at 7am. The Dean had supported her stance but agreed that insubordination could not go unpunished so she had been required to submit a formal apology and complete a lecture task to make up for her absence.

She drank her coffee as she drove to the Atlanta Airport. Beca's plane would be just about to land and soon they'd be together again. Excitement knotted the red head's stomach as she pulled into the park and walked inside holding her homemade welcome sign complete with a pretty rainbow covered in glitter. After forty minutes of waiting the woman began to worry that the plane had been delayed or something. That was when the brunette emerged from the baggage area.

The sign laid on the ground forgotten as Chloe ran at full spend towards Beca who spotted her and opened her arms to catch Chloe as she jumped up. Legs wrapped around Beca's middle as they kissed each other passionately, making sure to take in every second possible before breaking apart.

"I'm so glad I'm here," Beca breathed out as Chloe climbed off of her.

"Welcome home," Chloe whispered before taking her hand and walking out of the airport with the brunette as they ignored the clapping of some nearby boys. "How was your flight?"

"Horrible," Beca replied simply. "I had a bit of a panic attack and the flight attendant had to slap me," she elaborated. Concern filled Chloe's chest as she gently squeezed the brunette to remind her that she was there for her. Chloe stared into her girlfriend's eyes for a moment; they were the perfect combination of blue and grey. A small smile built on the woman's face when the red head stared for too long. "I can't wait to get you home".

-

They arrived at Beca's dorm where everything was wrapped in bubble wrap and waiting for her. A small Korean girl stared her down before storming out. Obviously she had already pissed off her roommate but there wasn't anything she could really do about that. The only thing Beca cared about was how close she was to Chloe right now.

The second the door closed they were at each other's throats, biting and sucking just hard enough to leave a faint hickey. Hands grabbed at breasts and asses as they stumbled and twisted until they landed upon her bed. Beca broke away for a second before staring into her lover's eyes.

"I love you," she whispered.

"I love you too," Chloe replied before pulling her back down. They kissed passionately, Chloe's tongue swiping at Beca's bottom lip as she begged for entrance which she was soon enough granted. It was only a few moments before shirts were being undone and pants were being pulled off. Everything was deliberate as they move together, Beca's knee ground against Chloe's core as they fought for dominance until the red head flipped them, putting Beca on bottom.

Beca reached up and slid her hand between her lover's thighs, feeling the wetness soaking through her underwear. The action drew a soft moan from the tanned girl which drove Beca wild; it was a whole new thing to know she was the one creating those sounds. They pulled each other's panties off together, Chloe's fingers gently brushing against Beca's clit and causing the woman to bite her lip.

"I want you, now Becs," Chloe whispered.

-

Chloe breathed in sharply as Beca rubbed her clit quickly, pushing her towards breaking point before diving into her pussy with two fingers. The fulfilment drew a gasp from the red head who mimicked her actions. It was breathtaking to move with Beca, they were like two puzzle pieces that fit perfectly together. Panting and moaning filled the room as the girls pushed each other, grabbing and biting where they could.

They got closer and closer, as Chloe felt Beca tighten around her she pushed in deeper. Beca came first and Chloe seconds after as they rode out the waves of their orgasms, begging each other not to stop until Chloe collapsed on top of her lover with exhaustion. They withdrew from each other carefully before wrapping themselves in the sole blanket on the bed. Their eyes connected and in that moment, threw years had been entirely worth the wait.

When they awoke the next morning neither of them wanted to move, they laid together tangled in each other's limbs as they fought the necessity to move. Beca's roommate had either never come home or had left incredibly early as they were alone.

"Hey," Beca whispered before kissing Chloe's cheek gently.

"Hey," Chloe responded with a slightly husky voice.

"Worth the wait?" Beca asked. The morning sun flittered through the blinds and highlighted strands of her hair beautifully. The reflection in her eyes was bright and clear as she stared at Chloe. This beautiful woman before her was without a doubt the love of her life.

"Absolutely".