Chloe quietly attached the Nikon camera to the back of the picture frame. Making sure she had the fake set of tickets in her hand she called the tiny brunette downstairs. Once the DJ saw the look on her girlfriend's face she knew something was wrong. Shit. She had forgotten to lock the front door on her way to work earlier today.

"You could have gotten us robbed!" The redhead exclaimed. While the brunette sheepishly ducked her head, Chloe turned to the camera and smiled. "You've done this so many times and I'm sick of it!" The older woman started walking towards the fireplace when the brunette realized what her girlfriend was about to do.

"CHLOE ELIZABETH BEALE WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" The petite woman made lunged for the two tickets to David Guetta but she bumped into Chloe sending the tickets into the fire. Beca quickly turned off the fire but it was too late. The tickets to her very first David Guetta concert had just been burnt by the love of her life. Turning around Chloe could see that Beca's face matched her fiery red hair. Through gritted teeth Beca exclaimed," Please tell me this is one of your pranks. Where's the fucking camera. Chloe Beale I'm not playing where the fuck are they!"

"This isn't a prank! I wasn't going to burn them for real but then you hit and me and they just flew out of my hands!"

"CHLOE! Those were V.I.P tickets to THE David Guetta!"

"I'm sorry babe." The redhead mumbled for dramatic effect. "Actually, I'm not. I've told you so many times to lock the front door on your way out but you just don't seem to understand! What if we had gotten robbed?"

"I swear to god this better be a fucking prank. You burned my tickets! What the hell? Where's the camera?"Beca angrily searched through the couch and beneath the coffee table with no luck. Angrily, the brunette pushed past her girlfriend to the fireplace to see if her tickets were actually burnt and sure enough they were. Dammit i was hoping it would be a nightmare. She felt Chloe's arm tug her and she angrily spun around only to be met with her beloved David Guetta tickets.

"You bitch! That just literally gave me a heart attack! Where was the camera?" While dying from laughter, Chloe pointed to the picture frame above the fireplace. The brunette shook her head and walked to the fridge for a bottle of water. Chloe took this opportunity to place the camera in between two books on a bookshelf.

"Oh shit." The brunette ran over to the redhead.

"Please tell me you didn't burn the real tickets. PLEASE."

" I'm sorry babe it happened so fast! I didn't mean to!" With that, the brunette stormed off to their room with a laughing Chloe trailing behind. "Babe maybe we can call David Guetta? We'll tell him what happened and maybe he'll give us extra tickets?"

"There's so many things wrong with that idea. First, call David Guetta? We're Barden University students, not Obama. Second, they were V.I.P tickets! Why the hell would he give us tickets?" The brunette rolled over and faceplanted into the fluffy pillows.

"I'm sorry… wait babe look at this!" Beca rolled over and was met with the second set of fake tickets in one of Chloe's hands and the real tickets in the other.

"YOU BITCH. These better be the real tickets. I swear to god if they're not-"Laughing, Chloe said, "Don't worry they are!" She placed a chaste kiss on the brunette's cheek before promptly turning off the Nikon Camera. #teamchloe

Author's Note: So this is gonna be a collection of oneshots based off the Youtube channel prankvsprank. They're basically a couple who pull pranks on each other and I thought it would be adorable Bechloe style. Review and let me know any ideas you have!