Beca was in her dorm room working on yet another mix. She should have been doing her philosophy homework but she didn't really care. As she was putting the final touches on the mix she felt her phone vibrate. She noticed it was well after 1 am and slide to unlock the message. "Can I come over?" was all it said.

She knew that she shouldn't but she simply replied, "yea." She didn't know why she was doing

this but she was quickly pulled from her thoughts by a knock on her door.

There stood Chloe in a pair of skinny jeans and a long coat. She noticed that Chloe's eyes were red and puffy like she had been crying. Yet another bad date with some idiot jock Beca assumed as she stepped aside for Chloe to come in. It was a good thing Kimmy-Jin had gone home for the holiday break or this wouldn't be happening.

Chloe started to walk towards the bed as Beca closed the door. "Oh, you were working. I'm sorry, I'll just go." As Chloe moved to walk away Beca grabbed her wrist and pulled towards the bed. "Don't worry, I was done." Chloe nodded and started to sniffle again.

"He said he only took me out because he heard I would have sex with him." Chloe barely got out before she started to really cry. Beca just pulled her into a hug as the urge to go find Nick(or Jason or whatever fuck stick's name is) swelled within her. "Forget him, he's not worth that tears. Your not some sorority slut who gives up in ten minutes."

Chloe had buried her face in Beca's neck and wrapped her arms around the small brunette's body. Beca rubbed soothing circles on Chloe's back and just let her cry it out.

Eventually Chloe pulled back with one last sniffle and wiped her tears away. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to go home and have Aubrey lecture me. Can I stay here tonight?"

Beca nodded and moved to find them some sleep clothes. After they had changed and climbed into Beca's bed Chloe asked Beca to sing to her. "Sing that one song, you know which one." Beca softly nodded and started to sing.

It was a song Chloe thought she had wrote in high school about some boy. The truth it was about how she loved Chloe and she would never know. Over the semester the girls had become really close and Beca had fallen head over heels for the older redhead. She had come home after the riff-off and wrote this song.

Beca felt Chloe drift off to sleep and curl further into her side. As she finished the song she softly kissed the top of Chloe's head and felt her break just a little more.

She didn't know if she would ever risk this friendship and tell Chloe how she really felt. For now she would settle for the role of good friend.