A/N Hey guys! Thanks for giving this a shot. I really don't know how this is going to do as this is my first story on the site. I'll give it a shot and see how people like it! Thanks again!
"Are you fucking kidding me, Chloe? I have a fucking boyfriend!"
"I...I...Just...I'm sorry," You try to stammer out, feeling blood rush to your face and tears start to form in your eyes. "It was an accident!"
"Oh really? You just happened to trip and somehow your lips managed to fall on mine? Please!"
"I... I'm..."
"Just shut up! Seriously, just shut up! You should just leave." Beca commanded. You've never seen her so angry before. Not even the time when you invaded her shower was she this angry.
"I'm so sorry! Can we still be uh...friends?"
"Just go. Jesus Christ, Chloe. I need to fucking think." Beca groaned. With that, Beca forcefully shoves you out her dorm room and slams to door in your face. The tears really started to pick up, covering your face and ruining your makeup. You didn't even care as you started to slowly walk your way back to your room as you fiercely wiped at your eyes. You couldn't help but regret your decision. Why did you choose to do it? Why did you do something that could have ruined the relationship you had with your best friend? Why did you kiss her? Why?
"Hey! Can I come over later? We can watch movies or something." You text Beca. You knew she hated movies but you didn't really care. You twirl your hair as you wait patiently for a response.
"Yeah, sure. Death Stare is gone with her friends again, so it should be open here. I'm working on some mixes so I'll be busy right now. Just make sure you don't bring a movie or I'm kicking you right back out." She replies. You grin at her response. You know she would never kick you out but you feel like picking at it.
"Fine. No movies, we can do something else then. Maybe listen to your mixes!" You send back. Your grin grows wider as you send the text. The DJ rarely lets you listen to her mixes if they were complete so listening to any unfinished work was completely out of the picture.
"Yeah...no. Actually, a movie sounds good. But you have to feed me. Popcorn, pizza, and soda are on you!"
"Haha. I have to bring the snacks...again. Why is it always me?"
"Because you forced me to watch a movie. Stop whining."
"Ugh. Fine. I'll be over in five." You reply as you drop your phone on the counter as you hastily begin to get ready."
"Jeez, I thought you meant later, Chloe. I'm pretty sure that '5 minutes' does not fit into the category of 'later'." she texts back. You peak over your shoulder as you put on a top to read the text. You giggle as you continue to get ready, ignoring her snarky comments.
You walk up (well, it was more of a skip than a walk) and knock on the door. You balance on one leg and then the other as you wait for the door to open. After what seemed like forever, but in reality was a few seconds, the door opens and a cheerful looking Beca leads you in.
"Hey, finally decided to show up?" She teases with a smile.
"What do you mean? I'm pretty sure I came here on time."
"No, Chloe," She laughs while shaking her head. "You said you'll be here in 5 minutes. Took you 7 minutes and 24 seconds to get here. As I said, you're late."
"Wow. You actually measured how fast I get here. You must really care about me and enjoy my awesome company!" You reply back as Beca sheepishly looks away with what you think is a hint of a blush on her cheek.
"Well yeah, I got bored and didn't have anything to do." She said, obviously flustered. You secretly loved seeing her this way and it always gave you immense satisfaction knowing that you can break Beca's walls and make her feel embarrassed.
"So the only logical thing to do was to keep track of how fast it took me to get here? I thought you had mixes to work on!" You shoot back, feeling great as you see her blush intensifying.
"Oh, shut up. Hurry up and give the food and put in the movie. I had enough of your teasing for the day." Beca said before quickly shuffling away and plopping onto her bed, waiting for you to hurry up. You feel and grin envelop your face and a giggle escape your mouth as you get both of you a slice of pizza, a can of coke, and a popcorn bag. After you put the food on her bed, you walk and grab the DVD and put it into Beca's laptop before collapsing right next to her.
"So...what'd you bring this time? Another shitty romantic comedy? Another fake action movie?" She questions you as you put your arm around her, pulling her in for an elongated hug that you hoped lasted the whole movie. When you two just met, Beca would have gotten freaked out just by you grazing her arm, now it just feels normal.
"Be patient! Just wait and see, I'm pretty sure you'll love this one." You answered back just before the Despicable Me logo pops up.
"Really, Chloe? A cartoon? How classy." Beca joked. You feel your face slowly beginning to redden but you hope Beca doesn't notice.
"Well, I really enjoyed it so I hoped you would too." You murmured softly while looking at your feet.
"Chloe. Chloe. It was a joke. C'mon, don't feel bad. Hey, hey! I'll even pretend that I like it!" She responds with a laugh. You feel your face redden even more as you get more and more embarrassed.
"I...I knew that. I totally knew that!" You barely manage to croak out. You feel Beca put a hand under your chin before she lifts your head up to look at her. You stare into those dazzling blue eyes and couldn't help but blush more.
"Chloe, be quiet and just watch the movie." Beca giggled out before focusing her attention back onto her laptop's screen.
After multiple slices of pizza, two bags of popcorn, and numerous cans of coke, the ending credits finally started rolling. You look at Beca and smile as she does the same. That smile, it sometimes threatened to make your heart melt. She looked so beautiful when she smiled. You also couldn't help but notice how close your faces were. Just a few more inches and your foreheads would have been touching.
"Chloe, that may have been the first movie I enjoyed watching. That must be a life time achievement for you." She teases. Her eyes, her lips, her... focus! You swore it took all the self restraint in the world to stop you from pulling your heads together and kissing her.
"Well, I do have a talent." You reply as you lean in just a little bit closer.
"Ha! Talent? What you do have a talent is for sneaking up on girls taking a shower because they were sing your 'lady jam'!" She giggles with a huge grin on her face. Your faces were too close now. It was unbearable.
You regretted your decision just as you leaned in, capturing her surprised lips in a kiss. You expected her to pull back immediately but she didn't. It felt perfect but so wrong at the same time. You had no idea how long it had been before you pulled your lips away from hers, finally snapping your mind back into reality.
"Oh my god! I'm so sorry. I...I don't know why I did it. I..." You try to stammer out, your usual confidence swept away.
"Did you just kiss me?"
"I...uh...I...yes." You stutter out.
"Are you fucking kidding me? I have a fucking boyfriend!"
A/N And there you go! Hope you enjoyed it!