Chloe opened her locker door after her last class and a note fell out. Smiling, Chloe picked it up. She knew who the note was from, there was only one person who left her notes. Written was "Missed you today, hang out later?" Chloe's grin widened as she grabbed her phone. She found Beca's contact name and drafted a text message.
"I missed you too :( Come over to mine after school? My parents aren't home ;)"
Chloe grabbed her bag and walked to her car in the parking lot. Her and Beca had been dating for a few months. During those months Beca had left many notes in Chloe's locker, which Chloe always kept. She'd tell Beca it was because she was the only one to have proof that Beca wasn't an emotionless badass, but in reality, she kept them because she loved the moments where Beca acted romantic and sweet. Chloe knew she was the only one who got to see that side of Beca and she cherished it.
Chloe pulled into her driveway. Like expected, her parents were not home. They were always at work when Chloe got home. Her mom would normally get home at 5 and it was currently 3, that gave Beca and Chloe two hours alone. Chloe entered her house and dropped her bag in her room. She quickly tidied up while she waited for Beca to arrive. A few minutes later there was a knock at her front door. Chloe quickly hurried to open it. She pulled Beca inside and kissed her hard as she closed the door. Beca tensed but quickly relaxed. Chloe pulled back and giggled when Beca tried to follow her.
"Hi." Chloe said.
"Hi." Beca said.
"Wanna go up to my room?" Chloe asked. This was there sign. When they wanted to fool around they would invite the other to their room. It was the way to find out what mood they were both in that day.
Beca hummed. "Well… I was told that someone's parents weren't home. So…" Beca nodded toward the stairs. "Yes, I would very much like to go to your room."
Chloe grinned as she led Beca up to her room. She shut the door before gently pushing Beca down on the bed, resuming their kiss. She straddled Beca's lap as she deepened the kiss, moaning when her tongue made contact with Beca's. Beca buried one hand in Chloe's hair and the other slipped under the material of Chloe's shirt to rest on her lower back. Chloe shifted her head down to suck on Beca's neck, intent on making a mark. Beca groaned.
"Chlo," Beca said. "Come on, my dad will kill me."
Chloe pulled back to look in Beca's eyes. "We don't want that." She moved her head back to the same spot and licked up to Beca's ear, taking the lobe into her mouth.
Beca tugged on Chloe's shirt. Smirking, Chloe pulled it over her head and threw it behind her. Beca reached to kneed Chloe's breast over her bra. Chloe moaned. She reached behind and unclipped her bra and let it slide down her arms. Beca wasted no time in moving down and latching her mouth to Chloe's boob. She licked around Chloe's nipple before sucking on it. Chloe arched her back. Chloe quickly started unbuttoning Beca's shirt, silently cursing the other girl for liking flannels so much. It made things more difficult when she didn't want it to be. Humming victoriously when she finally got it completely unbuttoned, Chloe pulled it off Beca's shoulders and unclipped Beca's bra in the same movement. Beca laughed lightly.
"Eager, are we?" Beca asked.
Chloe grinded against Beca's leg. "I have been thinking about you all day."
Beca's breath caught in her throat as Chloe continued grinding against her. Beca fumbled with the button of Chloe's jeans when she heard a sound downstairs. She froze. Chloe sensed Beca's sudden hesitation and looked down at her.
"What's up?" Chloe asked.
"Chloe… when were your parents supposed to be home?" Beca asked.
"Um…" Chloe looked at the clock. It was only 3:30. "Five."
They heard footsteps coming up the stairs.
"Chloe! Are you in your room?"
"Shit! That's my mom!" Chloe quickly scrambled off Beca. She grabbed the hoodie she left out this morning, thankful to her past self for waking up late and leaving it out. Beca was still frozen on her bed. Chloe grabbed Beca's shirt and threw it at her.
"Hide!" Chloe hissed.
Beca looked around frantically. The footsteps were getting closer. Chloe pushed Beca off her bed onto the side of the floor away from the door.
"Under the bed!" Chloe said. Beca looked confusedly at her. "Get under the bed!"
Beca slipped under the bed just when there was a knock at the door. Chloe sighed in relief. She smoothed down her hair and tried to make her face look less flushed. Chloe straightened out her clothes before opening the door. She forced a smile on her face.
"Hey Mom." Chloe's voice came out breathless and she cringed internally. She cleared her throat and tried again. "You're home early."
"Yeah, there was a big mix up at work so my boss sent us all home early." Chloe's mom smiled. "Do you want to come help me make dinner? I finally have time to make that lasagna your dad wanted."
Chloe glanced under her bed. She couldn't leave Beca under there. "Actually, I've got a lot of homework, so, I can't. Sorry Mom."
Her mom waved off her apology. "Don't worry about it! Another time then. Get those good grades sweetie, we're so proud of you." Her mom kissed her on the head and left.
Chloe shut the door and leaned against it. "That was close." She said. Beca crawled out from under her bed.
"At least you didn't have to crawl under the bed." Beca said. Chloe reached out and took Beca's hands.
"I'm sorry, but did you want your first meeting with my mom to be when we were about to have sex?" Chloe asked.
Beca grimaced. "No, maybe not." Beca put her shirt back on. "Well, after that mood killer, how about we just listen to music or something?"
Chloe pulled Beca down onto her bed and curled into her side.
"I think that sounds great."
Chloe nervously approached Beca at her locker a week later. She grabbed Beca's hand and bit her lip. Beca raised her eyebrow at Chloe's odd behaviour.
"What's up Chlo?" Beca asked.
"How would you like to come over to my house for dinner on Friday?" Chloe asked.
Beca hesitated. "Um, that depends. Are you going to tell me why you're acting weird?"
"Please don't be mad." Chloe said. "But, my parents were asking me who I was spending so much time with after school, and… I might have told them that I was with you and that we're dating?" Chloe smiled nervously. "Please don't be mad."
Beca blinked. "You… you told them?" Beca asked quietly.
"Yes…" Chloe said. "I'm sorry, I know we said we were going to wait until we told our parents but they cornered me and I panicked and it slipped out! Please don't be mad."
Beca sighed. "Um, okay. I'm not… I'm not mad. I wasn't expecting this but, okay, it's okay. Um… yeah I guess dinner wouldn't be so bad."
Chloe pecked Beca's lips. "Thank you, baby! I promise it won't be too weird. My parents are really nice, but they can be protective so my dad will probably give you 'the speech' you know, and my mom will probably just ask if you're taking care of me. It won't be bad."
"I don't really care if they approve of me." Beca said. "I mean, whether they like me or not, I still really like you and I still want to be with you. That doesn't change."
"Beca," Chloe said seriously. "It would mean a lot to me if they liked you. I like you and I want them to like you just as much. So, can you please try? For me? I'm not asking you to be a different person, just try not to get defensive and sarcastic."
Beca glanced down the hallway. "Fine, I guess I can try."
Chloe squealed and jumped up and down. "Thank you so much!" She kissed Beca soundly. She pulled back and skipped away, leaving a dazed Beca staring after her.
