AN:Hello friends! Welcome to my first story. I don't know if you'll like this but i'm pretty proud of it. I don't write, like at all, unless it is for school. So this is literally my first attempt at fanfiction and pretty much writing in general. Have fun you awesome nerds.

I do not own Pitch Perfect or any Pitch Perfect characters.

"Why do I have to go?" I asked.

"Because Becs, Aubrey is finally warming up to you and she is really excited for us to meet this person." She says.

Great she's pouting now. Why can I never resist a Chloe Beale pout. Ever since we met, the pout worked on me. "Beca, watch a movie with me!" Pout. "Let's go kiss in the pouring rain." Pout. "Beca, come to dinner with Bree and her date!" Pout.

God dammit.

"Oh my god! Fine!" I say, begrudgingly I might add, the annoyance clear on my face.

"Yes! Finally, I thought I was going to have to resort to more drastic measures than a pout." she says. She smirks, and I know she had no intent on leaving without me.

Wait. More drastic measures? What does that mean? Well now i'm curious. It's probably not a good idea, i've been saying no for an hour and now i'm technically giving her false hope.

"I changed my mind i'm not going, tell the Aca-nazi to entertain her date alone."

She smacks me on my arm for that, should've left that Aca-nazi part out.

"OW" I yelp. Rubbing my arm. The pain searing through my arm.

"Chloe! What the hell!"

"First of all you deserved that, she's my best friend and I love her. Secondly, you've already agreed so you can't wuss out now." She says. I can't resist that look in her eyes.

"Chloe" I sigh. I love Aubrey I do, but she is Aubrey and we don't mix.

There's that switch. The switch in her eyes goes from determined, to sad. Her eyes gloss over and she gives me a sad smile.

" I just want my two favorite people to get along, I know you guys butt heads but can't you be civil for one night?" She says a slight crack in her voice.

I knew I shouldn't have taken my chances. Damn you curiosity.

"Hey. Hey. Don't do that, I was only kidding, i'll go with you." I say, and I see her perk up immediately and she smiles that wide grin at me. I feel warm.

"Yes, I knew drastic measures would work!" She says, while enveloping me in a hug.

"Are you kidding me Beale! Making me feel guilty was drastic measures!" How did I fall for a scheming mastermind?

"I'm sorry! I didn't think I'd have to resort to them. But then you decided to revoke your agreement to go! It was the only way." She says, laughing lightly.

"Damn you, Beale. You are such a bitch." I say playfully. Just a single laugh from her has me smiling like an idiot.

She laughs. "You know it Mitchell, a bitch who has to get ready for dinner. So do you. Now go." she says leaving the room and walking across the hall to hers.

I grumble and walk to my closet. "Is this a casual dinner that I can wear pajamas to?" I ask, I really don't want to put on make-up for this.

"It's Aubrey, honey." She yells from across the hall. "Plus it's the fourth date with this person, I highly doubt she'd let it be casual.'' She says walking back into my room. "If you show up in anything that isn't date appropriate I highly doubt she will let the night end before killing you." she says, chuckling.

I laugh lightly. " You got that right, though the "Ear monstrosities" are staying in." I say pulling my black skinny jeans on.

"I wouldn't have it any other way Becs." she says returning across the hall.

30 minutes later

"Beca! Hurry up or we're gonna be late!" Chloe yells from downstairs

I quickly descend the stair case. Putting on my Black and Blue checkered flannel.

I look up and is standing there in a White buttoned up dress shirt, black jeans that fit perfectly, and black pumps.

All my thoughts have left and i'm just standing there. Breathless.

"Wow" I say, still too shocked to say anything other than one word.

She smiles, and says "Do you like it? I bought this shirt the other day, I figured this would be a good time to wear it." Her eyes are bright and questioning.

I try to say anything, but still nothing comes out.

"Becs?" she says.

I break out of my stunned state and walk over to her. I pull her against me and kiss her. Everything I couldn't say transferred into a single kiss.

I pull back and look at her. She has a dazed and lazy smile on her face.

Pulled out of my love infilled haze, and I realize I never answered her.

She still has that questioning look on her face.

"I love the shirt, and seeing you after coming down that stairs." I release a shaky breath. " I...I knew I loved you before now, but I wasn't ready to say it. But after seeing you just standing here, in our home, waiting to go on a double date with Aubrey, I fell in love with you all over again.

So yes, I love the shirt and I love you." I finish.

Her eyes are watery and there are tears rolling down her face. Her eyes. Her bright blue eyes, they are filled with love, and I know she feels the same way about me.

"Beca" she says softly. "My god, Beca I love you so much. I've been waiting for this moment for years, I can't believe it's actually happening." She says, followed by a watery chuckle. I lean up and kiss her gently and slowly.

"As much as I love this moment." She says after pulling away. "We needed to leave 10 minutes ago, and if we don't leave now we're going to be late."

I kiss her one more time, but only for a moment.

"Okay, let's go. I don't want Aubrey yelling at us for being late, plus I really wanna know who her date is." I say walking towards the door.

Chloe reaches down and grabs my hand, giving it a little squeeze. We make our way hand in hand to the car before she responds to me.

"I'm not sure. She just said that she wanted us…"

"You"

"Us, to meet them. Apparently she is very serious about this person. She hasn't told me who they are and she tells me everything." She says, a slight tinge of hurt in her voice.

"Well i'm sure she had a good reason, now let's get outta here, i'm kinda excited to see who puts up with her." I say, smirking.

"Beca" she warns

"Kidding, i'm kidding. You know I love Bree. I promise to behave tonight" I say getting to the driver's seat.

"Oh, i'm not worried about you behaving, i'm worried about how Bree will react if you don't" she replies, giving me a small smirk.

"Yeah, Yeah. Get in the car Beale, before General Posen decides to stab me with her salad fork."

AN: OOooo who is Aubrey's date. (Tell me who you think it is)

So that's the end of that. I hope you all enjoyed my first story. I hope the characters weren't too OOC. I tried my best. Don't forget to leave a review, good, bad, neutral, song choices, i don't know. Tell me stuff to help make my writing better i'd love input on how to improve for you all.

Thanks for reading all!

BYE WEIRDOS!