Heey guys! Well this is my second Pitch Perfect one shot. Safe to say i'm obsessed with PP, but hey, it's all good! Enjoy!
"Hey Beca! Becaw!" Jesse called from behind her.
They were currently coming back from the riff off on their way to their dorms. Beca was trying her best not to turn around and face him, but she was failing, miserably. She sighed, giving in.
"Can I help you?" She questioned him, raising her eyebrow.
"Nah, not really. I just wanted an excuse to talk to you." He cheekily smiled.
She couldn't believe how much of a nerd he could be. She also couldn't believe how sweet he could be. Not that she's ever even think about tell another living being that. All of her past boyfriends were complete douche bags and never really try to get along with her. But Jesse was different, and in this case, she liked different.
"Well looks like your wish has been granted." She sarcastically told him with a smug smile, but truthfully, she had been looking for a reason to strike up a conversation with him herself. But hey? She liked the sound of his voice. It made her feel safe. Especially when he sings, he's got the voice of a god.
"Hey, that was pretty cool, what you did back there." He said.
"Thanks." She replied with a lip tight smile.
Before anything else could happen, Jesse scooped Beca up in his arms. She was overwhelmed but quickly recovered.
"What do you think you're doing, Swanson?" She asked him raising an eyebrow.
"Sweeping you off of your feet, literally." He beamed down at her.
"You're such a weirdo!" She snorted, throwing her head back along with it.
"Well, I've always been known for my charm." He cheekily replied.
"Don't flatter yourself there." She rolled her eyes.
He smiled at her, making his way to her dorm. Happily humming along to a tune.
"So, are you going to put me down now?" She asked slowly.
"Nah. I'm good." He smiled.
She silently scoffed, attempting to cross her arms over her chest but failing due to the position they were in. She loosened up after a few moments and laid her head on his shoulder.
"Such a nerd." She mumbled into his plaid shirt.
He chuckled and nodded back in reply. His eyes sparkled a bit in the light they were currently in.
"Yes, but I'm your nerd."
And I'm finished. You guys this has been a draft forever now! I totally forgot about this. This isn't exactly how I imagined this turning out, but I hope you enjoyed.