A/N: um hey guys, sorry i've been MIA for a long time but university and exams have sorta taken over. I know a number of people are waiting/hoping for updates on a few of my fics. I will get round to updating once uni finishes for christmas. This is just something I had written when I got stuck on Interrupted. I doubt i'll continue it but we'll see. Sorry, again.
When Chloe snooped around a little on Beca's laptop she was not expecting to find anything ridiculous. When the younger girl had stretched and said she needed a shower after lazing about all day and that the red head could listen to some of her mixes while she was gone, sure Chloe was a little giddy.
The girls had spent the day lounging around her and Aubrey's apartment, seeking solace from the harsh rays of the sun, Beca claimed she was just protecting 'her ginger' from 'burning to a crisp' and had point-blank ignored Chloe when she laughed and told the brunette she was from Florida. Aubrey was working all day at her summer internship; before the girls moved out of Georgia and faced the real world they had both decided to see the summer through until their lease ran out and they had to find jobs and start grad school.
Today was a rare occasion as both Beca and Chloe had the weekend off work and the apartment was Aubrey free. The DJ arrived from her dads house a few minutes after the blonde had left for work and the pair had spent the day snuggled on the couch.
So when Chloe had begun looking through the copious folders on the brunettes Mac she was maybe expecting a folder of cheesy mixes dedicated to her or some really embarrassing nineties pop that Beca would blush at later. She had been entertained for a few minutes getting lost in the plethora of mixes the brunette had made, Beca had confessed one night that she had taken her parents divorce hard and buried herself in music when she was in high school.
The titles had long ago ran together and Chloe wasn't sure what any meant by this point and so it was a surprise when she double clicked on a file and lust filled moan sounded through the brunettes clunky headphones. The moans continued until Chloe located the source and paused the video window, cheeks a deep red and mouth gaping at the screen. The red head stared in disbelief before looking around the room and erupting in a fit of giggles.
Porn. She had found Beca Mitchell's porn stash!
Beca Mitchell had a porn stash.
No wonder she never let her laptop out of her sight.
Oh she could have some fun with this. Chloe turned the volume down and returned to the video curious about what porn the DJ had hidden away on her laptop.