A/N: Hello lovely readers! Thank you for clicking. Just letting you know I didn't know Jesse's last name so I just used the actors. If you know it please tell me!
Disclaimer: I do not own Pitch Perfect. Or any of it's characters.
Beca and Jesse had started dating right after Beca had spontaneously kissed him after she performed at the ICCA finals. It was now two Years later and Jesse had some how convinced Beca to marry him, even though she was convinced she as never getting married. It had been a journey, but it led to their wedding, which everyone knew was going to happen except for them. Of course all Barden Bellas and Treblemakers attended, along with a few High Notes. unfortunately they did not serve juice pouches along with dinner at the reception.
Add another year to that and that's where they are no standing in the bathroom together staring at the positive pregnancy test in Beca's hand. "I told you our Aca- children were inevitable." A wide grin spreading it way onto his lips. It was contagious and Beca was soon sporting the same look. "You're not mad?" she asked still skeptical. "Of course not! I love you so much and I can't wait to be a dad." His smile vanished to show how serious he really was. They both regained their earlier muscle cramping grins. "Me too."
Nine months later and Beca was laying in a hospital bed, Jesse was sitting on the edge behind her, while she was holding Peyton Shelby Astin while her and Jesse both had tears in their eyes. A nurse then walked into the room, "Ok mama. Sorry to say this but you really need to sleep. Hand her off." Beca resisted, but eventually gave in and handed the new-born over.
When Beca woke up, it was to the sound of singing. Not just any singing, the singing she was used to falling asleep to. She slowly opened her eyes and looked over to see Jesse quietly singing Isn't She Lovely to their daughter. Wow their daughter. That sounds nice. "Oh . I'm sorry did I wake you up?" He asked still whispering. "No. I've been awake. I was listening to you sing. It's nice." she said smiling sheepishly. Jesse walked over to the hospital provided crib and placed the sleeping baby into it. He then walked over to Beca and sat down on the bed. "I can't believe that we made her." he whispered. "I know. She just seems to perfect." she replied. He pressed his lips to hers, just then Fat Amy, or Fat Patricia, bust through the door caring a bear with a shirt that said, "I may be little, but I have a fat heart." when she cam in Jesse and Beca split apart fairly quick. "Hey we don't need any more babies you machines!" she called setting the bear down in a chair cluttered in other gifts.
A few weeks later Beca was laying in bed while Jesse put Peyton to bed. Over the baby monitor she could hear Isn't She Lovely being sung by Jesse. She closed her eyes and fell asleep to his soothing voice, as did Peyton.
A/N: Thanks for reading! My first Pitch Perfect fic. Please review. You have no idea how much it means to me!