"Mic?"
"Check."
"Zipper?"
Beca reached down and felt the metal under her fingertips.
"Check."
Chloe smiled.
"You're so gonna rock this," she stated, trying to calm Beca's nerves.
The producer and songwriter was about to step out on stage for her first world premier. Emily, Chloe, Stacie, and Amy took purchase in the wings; there to cheer on their fellow Bella.
"Thanks, Beale," Beca breathed, letting off a goofy chuckle of nerves.
"Em's right behind ya," Chloe emphasized with a nod. Beca mirrored her gesture and stole a quick glance to the Bella who was dressed to accompany her for the song they had written together. The redhead reached out and cradled Beca's face, drawing her attention back.
"You are great," she offered one last time, smile dazzling the brunette. Beca's eyes danced between the confident pools of blue, the words resonating in her mind.
"Yeah?" She questioned, trying to rid the last bit of doubt still humming in her head.
"Yeah," Chloe affirmed once more, smiling. Beca nodded her head, a smile breaking out upon her lips.
"Yeah, okay. I've got this."
"Good," Chloe spoke. She drew the brunette in, placing a quick peck her lips and spun her. "Now go!" The redhead commanded as she gave the petite woman a small pat on her backside to set her into motion. She watched, captivated as the brunette walked into the spotlights.
Emily shot a glance to Stacie, who cocked her head to the side, quizzically. They looked to Amy, seeking confirmation whether this was commonplace behavior between the two. The Aussie simply nodded, smuggly and approvingly.
"Real smooth, Beale," Amy praised openly, "real smooth."
