Chapter 1- Wait, what?

Beca grit her teeth together as her hand gripped the mouse of her laptop. She'd spent hours on this mash up and was so determined to finish it that her knuckles were beginning to show white on the top of her hand.

Without warning, something large and ginger, actually, barged into her dorm. "Beca!" it gasped, lacking oxygen from running so hard.

The brunette shook her headphones from her head. "Chloe, what the actual hell? You scared the shit out of me."

Chloe shook her head, her eyes wide. "So, Aubrey is really mad. Like, seriously mad." Her clear blue eyes locked on Beca with a look of such seriousness that Beca actually had to try very hard not to laugh at her best friend being scared of…Aubrey.

Beca bit down on her bottom lip. "Why is the she-devil mad? Time of the month?"

The redhead narrowed her eyes at her best friend and stood up. "Really? You've forgotten?"

Beca paused for a moment, her eyes looking around in thought. "Oh, shit."

"Well done."

"She doesn't actually want me to DJ at her birthday party, does she? I mean, yeah, after we won the ICCAs we got close but, like, wow." Beca trailed off at the end, rolling her eyes. "I'll just shove a couple of mashups on a memory stick and give it to her. That can be her birthday present."

Chloe pouted at Beca. "Becs, c'mon. Don't be mean."

The brunette grimaced at the taller girl. She had a soft spot for Chloe, and she hated it sometimes. Sometimes being right now.

"Fine."

"Yay!" Chloe said, completely over-enthusiastically and ran over to Beca and hugged her tightly. Beca winced and held her arms up awkwardly patting the redhead on the back. So, Beca wasn't exactly the kind of person who enjoyed other human contact, but there was no point fighting Chloe on this. Chloe was way too touchy-feely that Beca couldn't even be bothered anymore.

The smaller girl put her hands on Chloe's shoulders and pushed her backward to eye level. "You owe me. Big time, Chlo."

The redhead shrugged. "It's fine. I'll see you at Aubrey's later." Chloe leaned back forward and kissed Beca on the head and grinned at her. "Byeee!" she called before scampering out the door in a flurry.

Beca sat in her chair for a moment after Chloe had left, confusion spreading over her face. Wait…what? Why did Chloe kiss her? Beca thought to herself, tapping her nails on her laptop. I mean, yeah, they'd seen each other naked, but Beca had just assumed Chloe was straight because she'd been with Tom this entire time. Also, Beca was straight…wasn't she? She shook her head. You're overthinking this too much. Stop making this weird. Chloe is just a friend.

The girl rolled up her sleeves of her blue and black flannel shirt and pulled her headphones onto her ears again and her blue eyes stared at her laptop screen, her thoughts mixed. She shook her head again and pressed the spacebar.

You think I'm pretty,
Without any makeup on
You think I'm funny
When I tell the punchline wrong
I know you get me
So I let my walls come down, down.

A/N: First fic, let me know what you think! (May change ratings later for smut..)