** A/N: I do not own Pitch Perfect or any of the characters, songs, etc. (If I did, I would be married to Skylar Astin right now) I'm simply just a fan with a huge love for Jesse&Beca (Jeca) and who loves reading Jeca fan fiction. I finally decided that it's time to combine my love for reading fan fiction, writing stories, and for, of course, Pitch Perfect, and write one of my own.

Please note that this is my very first fan fiction. Please give me reviews so I know what I'm doing right and wrong! Thanks so much for reading(: xoxo- Sunflowerkisses21**

*Beep, beep, beep, beep* Beca Mitchell woke up to the sound of her alarm clock going off at 11:30am on Saturday afternoon. If there was one thing Beca loved almost as much as her music, it was sleep. Kimmy-Jin had been out of town since Thursday due to a family emergency and won't be back until Tuesday night. Beca was thrilled to have the dorm to herself.

She rolled out of bed and walked over to her closet. Beca tended to only sleep in an oversized shirt and her underwear, so stripping her pajamas off didn't take too much effort when she was this tired. She threw on black skinny jeans and a loose fitting olive green tee-shirt. She smiled softly to herself thinking about the effect the plunging V shaped neck-line would have on Jesse. She put her hair into a messy bun and pulled out some strands of hair to frame her face.

She skipped her usual, heavy make-up routine and opted for just a little bit of eyeliner on her upper and lower lash lines. She was gorgeous even without make-up, something Jesse stressed to her often. Not wearing it almost made her feel vulnerable, which is something Beca-the-badass-Mitchell didn't like at all. But despite her discomfort, she had been trying to open up to Jesse more, and this was a nice, easy way to start.

When Beca and Jesse first started working together, they instantly clicked. They joked around and threw sarcasm back and forth like a Frisbee. The two were seen together around campus so much, that two thirds of the school thought they were dating (Much to Aubrey's dismay). At first, this would've made Beca vomit. But now, she could no longer deny that she's starting to see him in a different light. He had been her best friend for the past five months since they started working together in August. He made her laugh and smile like no one else ever could. As scary as this was for her, Beca Mitchell was starting to fall for Jesse Swanson.

Jesse had already fallen for Beca, practically the first time he saw her when he sang to her from the back of his parents car their first day at Barden. The past five months of constant joking and harmless flirting were starting to turn into real feelings, but finally from both ends. He never pushed her to drop her walls, because he understood how hard it must be for her. He sees that she's trying so hard to let him in, and that's all that matters.

Beca grabbed her gray cardigan and headed out the door to the station. Her shift started at 12pm, and so did Jesse's. As she began walking through the quad, her mind couldn't help but wander to the thoughts she had about Jesse. This corner of her mind was beginning to become an all too familiar place, but she was done fighting it.

"I can't believe I'm falling for this nerd." She thought to herself. She couldn't fight the smile creeping onto her face. "He's such a dork when he talks about his movies. But his eyes are such delicious brown orbs. His lips, mhnn, his lips look so good to kiss. I bet he's a great kisser." Beca laughed at herself for thinking such thoughts. When she finally reigned herself in from her thinking, she realized she was pulling the station door open. And sure enough, there he was, stacking CD's on the shelves labeled D-E.

Beca decided that greeting him with a simple "Hey" was no fun at all, so she quietly closed the door behind her. When he turned to go through a crate of CD's he had on the cart beside him, she snuck up behind him. One thing she had learned about Jesse was that he is very, very, ticklish. She tickled both of his sides from behind and sent him straight up into the air with a yelp. He turned around to see Beca laughing so hard she might wet herself. He grabbed her and threw her over his shoulder like a fireman would.

"Jesse! Jesse, no!" Beca called out in between laughs. She was still laughing like it was nobody's business, but there was panic in her voice as she tried to predict exactly what he would do for revenge. He laid her down on the station floor and pinned both her arms above her head with just one of his hands.

"You're in for it now, Becs!" Jesse said as he began to laugh as well. He swung one leg over her waist so that he was in a crawling postion with Beca uderneath. She couldn't escape if she tried. But she didn't want to go anywhere. Even though she was about to experience a tickling as bad as the death penalty, he was on top of her, and she was soaking in all his warmth. With his free hand, he began tickling at her sides and the middle of her stomach. Unfortunately for her, she was very ticklish as well. She kicked and tried to free her hands as she let out screams and giggles. They were both laughing so hard they couldn't breathe. Beca simply couldn't breathe because she was being tickled to death and couldn't escape, and Jesse couldn't just because he was enjoying himself so much.

After a minute of torture he decided to let her go. She scooted up so she was sitting up leaning back on her hands with her legs extended, still underneath him. She leaned her head forward so it rest on the top of his shoulder. They were both still out of breath and laughing. No one could have the effect on her that Jesse did. After a second of catching her breath, she picked her head up so she was looking him straight in the eyes. Due to their position, she could've leaned forward two inches and kissed him. And boy, did she want to.

"Next time," Jesse began, finally gaining control of his breath, "don't sneak up on me. Or you will regret it." he mock-threatened her. Jesse tapped the top of her nose with his index finger and she crinkled it in response. They both smiled at each other until he stood up and helped Beca off the floor.

They organized the CD's and fooled around like they would any other day. When Jesse left to go get Luke his lunch, Beca wrote Jesse a note and slipped it into his bag. She hoped he would see it after their shift when he was at his dorm. The note read:

"Hey Nerd,

Kimmy-Jin left Thursday and won't be back until late Tuesday night. I'm obviously enjoying the bitch-free air and quiet time, but I'm starting to get lonely. Come by at 7:00 with some movies and I promise I'll watch at least two of them (I'll try, at least).

P.S. Pack a bag, you're sleeping over

-B"

Beca wasn't sure how Jesse would react about the whole 'sleepover' thing, but something told her he wouldn't mind. She was feeling bold. And at this point, she wanted nothing more than to wake up beside him.

Their shifts ended at 2pm and they went their separate ways. For the next five hours, Beca worked on her new mix and got ready for her company, in hopes that he was coming. (Let alone even read her note). And sure enough, at 7:00pm sharp, there was a knock at the door. When she opened it, Jesse stood with his laptop bag and three movies in one hand, and a bag of what she assumed was clothes in the other. This all came along with the goofiest grin she'd ever seen.

** A/N: So there it is! I hope you enjoyed it. I'll upload a chapter two shortly. Additional note: Aside from the obvious things I got from the movie, these are all my own ideas. If they are similar to someone else's, it is completely accidental. Xoxo- Sunflowerkisses21**