[ Hi guys! After years of reading fanfictions, I've decided to jump in and write one! This is my first fanfiction ever and English is not my first language, so please forgive my grammar errors. That said, I hope you will enjoy this story as much as I do. I'll try to update as often as I can!

So, this story takes place after Pitch Perfect 2 (a movie that I obviously do not own).

It is rated M for smut (hello there you dirty little bird)]

My love for you was bulletproof

~ Chapter 1: Trumpets

Beca was driving slowly on the boulevard, her sunglasses on her nose and her eyes fixing the road. The sun was shining on her brand new Porsche and she enjoyed the heat on her skin. California's weather really was nice, especially as spring was coming soon.

Beca was a music producer, well known for the hits she produced with some of the most talented artists in the country: P!nk, Beyonce and Ed Sheeran, just to name a few. She was able to work with all music styles and got almost every song on the charts. Her rise to fame was quick after Barden as the brunette moved to LA right after her graduation.

Beca pushed lazily the buttons on her radio while driving, trying to find a good song to listen to. When she heard a specific song, she froze. Her head started spinning and she had to concentrate to keep her car on the track. She felt her heart beating faster as she heard the lyrics.

"Every time that you get undressed

I hear symphonies in my head

I wrote this song just looking at you ooh, oh

Yeah the drums they swing low

And the trumpets they go"

The song reminded her of a special redhead. A redhead who Beca could barely say the name.

"Chloe"

When Beca arrived at her villa, she parked her car in her garage and stepped outside, walking toward the partly opened door.

"Martha? Are you here? I brought some Chinese food"

She waited a couple of seconds and when she heard nothing in response, she got in and looked for her employee. The villa was huge: all painted white, with a lot of large windows and modern furniture. It had five bedrooms, three modern bathrooms and a lot of open space, which Beca loved because of the calm it brings to the place.

She found the old lady she was looking for folding clothes in the living room.

" There you are! Didn't you hear the words Chinese and food? "

Martha jumped and started laughing.

" You scared me, sweetie! My ears are not as good as yours. I would love some Chinese food, but let me finish folding these shirts before, want you? "

The brunette smiled and left the old lady, walking toward the kitchen, singing a random song in her head. She placed the meals on the counter and started to place them into plates, trying to forget the thought that rushed in her mind earlier in the car.

She always tried to avoid thinking about the redhead, especially when music was involved. It brought too much painful memories, and Beca didn't have time to spend worrying and stressing, especially right now. Her career was going great and she was winning multiple awards. She couldn't afford to get back to the darkness and the pain she used to live in after the redhead left. It was too hard. Too painful. The thought of the ginger itself was a suffering Beca tried to avoid.

Martha broke the DJ from her thoughts when she sat in front of her.

'' Honey, you know how much I love you. But you really should take care of yourself. You are pale and look like you could faint at any moment, not talking about the stress you go through. Maybe try to see someone? Don't get me wrong: I love eating Chinese food with you. But I think that you could enjoy it even better with a special someone, don't you think?''

The old lady touched Beca's nose with a smirk and the brunette could not help but smile back realizing how right Martha was. Her loneliness was depressing.

Beca was independent and liked to be alone most of the time, working on some mixes in her studio downtown or in some coffee shops. Even five years after having left Barden, she hadn't been seeing anyone. She had had some encounters of course, but no one could stand the grumpy music producer for long. In fact, no one has ever truly, except for Chloe.

A rush of sadness passed into Beca's eyes and she wiped her tears, looking away trying not to saddened the old lady.

'' I... I'm not feeling well you're right. I'll just go get some sleep. Thank you Martha, you're the sweetest. ''

While she was walking toward the glass stairs, she faced Martha one last time.

'' Don't forget to eat the food! I got your favorite''

When she arrived home that night, Chloe poured herself some tea and got on her couch, tired of the day she had teaching her kinder garden students. She let her hair down and brushed it slightly with her hands.

Even if she loved teaching, it was exhausting her. She wasn't going out on Friday nights anymore, wasn't drinking much except some wine on Saturday nights, and got in bed at ten on weekends. She felt like something was missing. Most of her friends from Barden left right after College while she stayed in her Georgia hometown and got her degree. She could barely say if she was living adulthood the ''right way'', or if she was doing it wrong. She had a great job, but felt like she could enjoy more adventures and risks.

Chloe wrapped herself in her blanket and sipped some tea from her favorite mug, feeling the reassuring taste of the soft leafs on her tongue. She started channel surfing on her television as nothing in particular was really interesting her. As she slowly started to fall asleep the remote still in her hand, she heard something in the news that quickly attracted her attention. Fully awake, she increased the volume and sat straight.

'' Beca Mitchell, the well-known California music producer, is reaching a new record this year again with 12 Grammys nominations. The last artist to have reached this number of nominations in one single ceremony was Michael Jackson in 1984.

Mitchell is now considered a prodigy by the greatest in the world and she has been collaborating on more than twenty albums this year only. We are looking forward to the ceremony, which takes place at the Hollywood Palladium on June 12.

Stay with us for a look at weather and sports. ''

Chloe paused the TV before the picture shown disappeared. She was in shock, incapable of looking away as the gorgeous brunette on the screen, feeling her heart beating faster and her palms becoming sweaty. Even after five years, seeing Beca still made her flinch. During these long years, she caught herself thinking about the brunette often, but didn't embrace her feelings. After what happened between them, she couldn't think about talking back to her. She hurt Beca so hard it was unforgivable.

As she saw the familiar face on the screen again, she couldn't help but feel guilty. Guilty about what she did to Beca, about what she did to herself and about what she didn't do.

After some time contemplating the screen, Chloe jumped out of the couch and picked her phone on the kitchen counter.

Without thinking straight, she booked herself a flight on June 12 for Los Angeles.

She had to fix things. And fix herself.

Tonight was the night.

Barden students were all thrilled; it was their last day on campus as summer was coming and they would head home or to their new University. The Bellas were in their house, packing and cleaning before leaving for the biggest party on campus.

Beca wasn't thrilled to leave Barden. Laying in her bed, she hoped for the day to never end. She didn't want to quit her friends and go back to her father and her step monster's house, even if she found a nice job at a local radio station that she would enjoy. But the worst definitely was to leave Chloe.

After all these years, she never had the guts to tell the gorgeous redhead how much she loved her. The desire Beca had was so powerful it hurt. Even if they had the best chemistry, she couldn't say if Chloe was girlfriend-flirty or just good-friend-flirty. However, other Bellas could see how well the two of them fitted and never stopped teasing them about their ambiguous relationship status.

Beca sighed and got up, walking toward her wardrobe. She got her hair is a messy bun and started looking at her clothes. After a never-ending moment, she opted for a dark blue laced blouse and some black skinny jeans that fitted her well. She got in her underwear and put her clean clothes on. She then tried to do her makeup, consisting in dark eyeliner and mascara. Because this party was her last night with Chloe, she did an effort and put on some concealer and contour powder.

While the brunette was struggling with her makeup brushes, she heard someone entering the room. When she turned back, she saw Chloe, wearing only her matching bra and panties.

'' For god's sake, Chlo! What are you doing naked in my bedroom?''

''Please don't make it stop'', Beca told herself.

Chloe smirked and started laughing.

'' Don't look so concerned! I was just coming to get your opinion on my outfit. Do you prefer my open back red dress or the black one? I can't choose.''

Trying not to admire the redhead's body too intensively, Beca focused on the dresses.

'' I love both. You really look gorgeous Chlo, I don't know what else to say.''

'' That is not very helpful Becs. This party is our last one all together, and I want it to be perf-ect. But thinking about it, I think I prefer the open back one. ''

She touched her red locks with her right hand and smiled at the brunette, leaving the room.

'' You look gorgeous too, my favorite little grumpy DJ!''

When Chloe had left for good, Beca started singing sadly to herself.

'' I'm bulletproof

Nothing to loose

Fire away, fire away

Shoot me down, but I won't fall

I am Titanium''

Later that night, the party had been going on for about four hours and the Bellas had had about three drinks each. Music was playing loud in the club and everyone was dancing, the mass just being people rubbing at each other. The temperature was hot and sweaty.

Beca was sitting at the bar, slowly sipping from her drink. The turned back slightly and gave a look to her friends on the dance floor. Amy was jumping and screaming with Bumper while the other Bellas were dancing and having fun together on the sides. The brunette just wasn't into it. The melancholy she felt about leaving was too hard to put aside and forget for the night. The only thing she could see that could help her to forget was the glass in her hand.

After forty-five minutes and a couple of drinks later, Beca felt a hand on her shoulder.

'' Hey Beca. Seriously, I would not tell you that in other circumstances, but right now you look shitty. Look at you! Burying yourself in alcohol! I don't recognize my ferocious DJ. Crawl to that gorgeous redhead of yours and just tell her how you feel. Don't make me force you.''

Fat Amy was obviously being serious, but Beca couldn't look at her in the eyes. She was too afraid of the culpability. That and the lack of coordination due to the alcohol.

'' I... can't. Don't think she feels the same. Don't want to embarrass myself. ''

'' You two are ridiculous eye-fucking each other. Didn't you see how Chloe looked at you all night? She couldn't keep her eyes off you. It's been years Beca. Just do something for god's sake!''

Beca turned around and looked at the dancing redhead. Decided to at least have a last moment with her, she awkwardly got up and readjusted her clothes.

'' Thank you Amy... for everything.''

Beca walked toward her best friend and when she reached her, Chloe immediately hugged her and kept her hands around her neck as the song Trumpets by Jason Derulo was playing.

'' I thought you'd never come ''

Beca smiled slightly at her.

'' I wouldn't have missed a chance to share a dance with you on our last night together ''

They stayed like this and started dancing as a slow song came on. Beca could see Stacie laughing and smirking at them behind Chloe's back, but she decided to let go and closed her eyes. She buried her face in the redhead's soft locks, breathing in her sweet strawberry shampoo perfume. She tenderly stroked her hand on Chloe's naked back as she felt the redhead pushing her body closer to her. The red dress really was gorgeous on the redhead's body, enhancing her curves in a way that drove Beca crazy. Even with a big amount of alcohol in her blood, she could fully feel the arousal building at her core as she felt Chloe's breast against hers. She would have liked to make one with the redhead, be with her forever.

They danced like that until they couldn't sense their feet. Beca was still aroused and wished she got some sort of relief but was still thankful she had this moment with the redhead. Chloe got her arms of Beca's neck but kept their hands linked. She brought the shorter woman back to the bar, smiling at her.

'' I'll take one last drink. I brought my favorite yellow cup ''

She winked at her as the barmaid quickly put some alcohol mix in her cup and handed it back to her.

'' I've never got your thing with this cup. Why is it so special? You have like four of them at the Bellas ''

'' It reminds me of good memories. I bet you could guess one. ''

Beca thoughtfully examined her last years at Barden with her intoxicated mind, something that wasn't easy to do. When she heard nothing in response, Chloe chuckled.

'' How could you forget your audition for the Bellas? You're such a weirdo. ''

Beca looked a little confused, surprised to learn that she was the reason Chloe kept this cup preciously all these years.

'' But I love you like that, Beca. Don't ever change ''

'' Don't worry, I've been weird my whole life. And I love you too Chlo. God you don't know how much I love you. ''

She bent over and hugged her, and Chloe almost dropped her cup because of her lack of coordination and balance, and blurred vision. She kissed her on the cheek, dangerously close to her lips, and Beca felt an urge to kiss her back. Without thinking clearly, she did. Their lips found each other as the heat was increasing between their bodies. They were caught up in the kiss and didn't notice the glances they were getting from their now impressive public. Chloe put her hands in Beca's locks and gently pulled them as the brunette gently slid her knee between the redhead's legs without caring about her being now exposed, her dress rising dangerously close to her core.

'' You guys should get a room '', Stacie said, taking the girls' hands and bringing them back at the door, keeping them from the show they were giving to a group of aroused guys.

The girls got out with a smirk and slowly walked together to the Bellas', holding hands and kissing on the way home.

When they arrived, Beca didn't have time to react when Chloe closed the door behind them and smashed the brunette against the wall, kissing her fiercely and pushing her body against hers. She trailed soft kisses on her neck as Beca tilted her head back with a moan. When she reached Beca's breasts, she stepped back to take her blouse off quickly as the brunette grumbled at the loss of contact, bringing the redhead closer to her and slipping one hand on the bare skin of her thigh as the other found her firm breast, cupping it through her dress. When Beca finally got rid of her blouse, she was panting and felt her arousal flooding in her core.

'' Bedroom, right now.''

The girls headed to Chloe's bedroom while undressing each other. When they made it and closed the door behind them, they were in underwear but Beca still wore her black skinny jeans. Chloe pushed the DJ on her bed and got on top of her, straddling her thigh as she unclasped her black lacy bra and took her nipple in her mouth. She sucked it until it stood erect and repeated with the other one while sliding her hand on her thighs and to her pants, hastily sliding them on her legs until they reached her knees. Then, Beca helped her by getting rid of her them, gasping as Chloe started licking her stomach.

Beca admired Chloe's voluptuous body like it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. Her breasts were pressing dangerously against her core and her hair was spreading on her body.

''You are so beautiful Chlo ''

''Shut up and kiss me weirdo''

Chloe reached the brunette's mouth and kissed her aggressively as Beca laid her down on her body and got on top of her, their pelvises joined. She could feel the redhead's heat and moisture through her red laced panties. Chloe was involuntarily bucking her hips against Beca's as an attempt to get some relief and the brunette's intoxicated mind tried to keep control on her body as the pressure she felt in her core was higher than ever.

She slowly trailed down Chloe's body with soft kisses until she reached her wet panties. She gently slid them on her hips and immediately started kissing her softly on the lips as she heard the redhead's moans and felt her bucking her hips in her face.

'' God, Chlo, you're so wet''

She got a moan as an answer, and when she saw Chloe's absent eyes, Beca fully realized how drunk the ginger actually was. Even if she couldn't think clearly and wanted that more than anything, Beca knew that her first time with Chloe shouldn't happen while they were both drunk. She couldn't help but feel like she was taking advantage of the redhead's drunken desires. She stopped her kisses and Chloe raised her head, sexually frustrated.

''Stop teasing, Becs, I need you! Please''

'' I love you Chlo. I want this to be special, and I don't feel good knowing that we're both pretty drunk right now. I want this more than anything, but I don't want you to have regrets or anything...''

'' Stop worrying Becs! We're having fuuuun, just keep going''

Needing nothing more than this, Beca put her mouth back to Chloe's swollen cunt as the redhead pushed her head closer to her heat. Beca licked through her slick folds and circled her clit with her lips when she heard Chloe's grunting. She gently sucked at it at first but began to suck it harder when she felt her squirming beneath her. Beca gently pushed her tongue in the redhead's tight and lubricated entrance, feeling Chloe's muscles against her and her hands pushing her face closer to her core.

'' It's so good oh my good''

She got in and out a couple of times so the redhead would get used to being filled with her, and then got completely out.

'' Becs, what are you doing?''

Beca replaced her tongue with two of her fingers and quickly slid them in her wet folds, the sudden fullness getting Chloe to buck forward to meet her digits and moaning loudly. Beca got a quick pace and kept up with her in an out motion as she raised herself to Chloe's level, kissing and sucking her neck. Beca was feeling her thrustings into her own core every time her fingers got out of Chloe's cunt, so she gently placed her unoccupied hand between her own thighs, doing circular motions against her bundle of nerve while keeping her pace.

The redhead got the manner at hand and replaced Beca's hand with her own, easily sliding three fingers into her folds and getting the same pace. They both needed to get off so they got a quicker pace, gasping and breathing heavily. The feeling of their clits rubbing together was breathtaking and they both came together, screaming loud as the squirmed against their bodies.

They got off their high and, after founding a normal breathing pattern again, they pushed their fingers out of each other and licked them clean, Chloe resting her head on Beca's chest while she kissed her on the head. They were so drained and drunk that they almost fell asleep immediately.

'' I love you so much, Chlo''

But Chloe was already gone.