A/N: Hey guys. After no response on the Mockingjay story, I'm just going to abandon it unless someone wants me to continue it. Though writing a full chapter story is difficult for me, considering I have little time to write anymore. Anyhow, I'm doing great, and I hope everyone else is too. This is a request by someone who I will leave unnamed. They wanted me to do a Beca/Chloe relationship oneshot. I've never done anything like this before, so I'm hoping I can get it right. This is kind of strange for me to do, but as a writer, I know I need to be able to step outside of my comfort zone sometimes. Please review and let me know how I did.

Beca POV

I sat in my seat on the way home from ICCA Finals. The energy we all had had died down, as it was dark out and we were starting to get tired. Cynthia Rose and Stacey were already asleep, Aubrey looked super close to falling asleep, Chloe was listening to music, and all the other girls were just talking amongst themselves. I had been listening to music, but I was starting to get really tired.

"Anyone mind if I change? These clothes aren't exactly sleeping wear," I said, somewhat quietly.

"That's fine, I think we all should do the same," replied Aubrey.

"Pulling over," said Fat Amy. We pulled over to the side of the road, and began to change.

I ended up in a blue tank top and a pair of thick, black, fuzzy sweatpants. I let my hair down and used a makeup wipe to clean off all my makeup, because I didn't feel like leaving it on. I put all my jewelry and accessories in my bag and zipped it up.

Mostly everyone else did the same. Aubrey wore satiny pajamas, but everyone else went with the signature sweatpants and tank top or t-shirt look. Chloe and I were the only ones with our hair down, though.

I grabbed my favorite blanket off the seat. Chloe had gotten it for me for my birthday. It was a dark blue and it was very very warm. I curled up against the cold window.

Fat Amy pulled out again, and we went all returned to whatever we had been doing before we changed.

After about 5 minutes, I found that I was not gonna be able to fall asleep very easily. It just wasn't comfortable, sleeping on a bus.

I pulled out my phone.

"Can I come sit with you? I'm tired and I can't sleep -Beca"

In a few moments, I got my reply.

"Come on over. I got room :) -Chloe"

I smiled a little. I grabbed my blanket and headed back to her seat.

She wore one of my t-shirts, and her favorite pair of sweatpants. They had Lake Wood Percussion down the sides. (I used to be in band, played snare drum. I took her to one of my old drumline's shows and she got the sweats there.) Her shoes were off, as were mine, and her hair fell perfectly over her shoulders.

She let me in since she knew I loved the window seats.

"I'm kinda cold," she mentioned, once I had settled in.

"This blanket's gigantic, I think we can share," I said with the tiniest hint of a smile tugging at my lips.

Immediately she crawled under the covers with me. I could feel her skin - it was freezing.

"So," she said quietly. "Can't sleep?"

I shook my head.

"And why not? You look exhausted," she said. I sighed.

"I sleep better when someone else is near me," I admitted.

She chuckled.

"Yeah, me too," she said.

"You look tired yourself," I told her.

She nodded.

"I don't sleep alone very well," she said. I smiled a little.

I don't know what possessed me to do it, but I curled up against her body, burying my face in her neck. I pulled the covers up to my chin.

Chloe wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close.

"Never pegged you as a cuddler," She teased. I giggled.

"You're just so comfortable," I told her. She smiled.

I sighed and cherished the feeling of being wrapped up in her arms.

"You know I'd fall apart you, don't know how you do what you do," she sang quietly. I loved when she sang to me. My heart did little flutters.

She continued to sing Wanted, and I was a few seconds away from falling asleep when I felt her lips on my forehead.

"I love you Bec," she whispered. She leaned her head against mine.

I smiled. I'd been waiting for this moment for quite some time now.

"I love you too Chlo," I replied.

I wrapped my arms around her too and held on tight.

We sat there in pure silence for a while, enjoying the feeling of the other being there. I soon found myself falling fast asleep, the sound of the rain against the windows mixed with Chloe's warmth luring me into the blackness.

Chloe seemed to notice this.

"Get some rest Bec. You've worked hard, and you need it," she told me, her breath hot against my forehead.

"Yeah you too," I mumbled and Chloe giggled.

"Night Beca," she said quietly.

"Goodnight Chloe," I replied.

And with that, I let myself drift into a peaceful sleep.

A/N: This was so weird to write this. Hope it was good.