All the times Chloe Got Jealous
Note:
These are just drabbles of jealous!Chloe from different verses. They're not exceptionally written and are only meant for me have some outlet so don't expect much. Just having fun and writing whatever comes to mind.
I don't own Pitch Perfect or any of its characters.
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Chapter 1 - Secret Love Song
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"What the heck are you doing, Chloe?" Aubrey asked. Her eyes narrowed suspiciously at her redhead bestfriend who was unable to tear her eyes away from her phone - fingers tapping furiously as her face adapted the color of her hair.
"Let me just…." Chloe huffed in annoyance but mot once did she look up from her phone as she continued to type.
With an eye roll, Aubrey internally acknowledged that she had a pretty decent idea as to what the other woman was up to.
"What is it this time?" The blonde hissed.
"Bitch had the audacity to drop this stupid Secret Love Song thing!" Chloe said through gritted teeth.
She was fuming.
Aubrey tried to snatch the redhead's phone but her action was futile since Chloe had a vice-like grip on the device.
"You need to stop obsessing with her. It's just –"
"Well she needs to stop obsessing with my woman!" Chloe snarled.
Aubrey could only sigh in defeat. There was no use talking Chloe out of anything that involved one Beca Mitchell. To be honest, she really could not blame Chloe from acting out. Heather Lewis – the pop sensation who shot to fame less than year ago – had made it her mission to go after the timid pop-star-turned-music-producer Beca Mitchell. No, she wasn't subtle about her flirtation but she managed to get away with them because she was playful and charming as hell. Heather Lewis called it harmless crush. Chloe Beale called it an act of war.
And if there was one thing Chloe was keen on doing, it was to finish the war she did not start.
One burner account after the other.
Aubrey watched as Chloe narrowed her eyes at the device in her hand before she threw it against the cushions. Ever since Heather Lewis caught Chloe's attention, the redhead went after the brunette singer ferociously.
It started out pretty small. One negative Instagram comment here and there – mostly quips about how Heather should "let go of her fantasies because Beca Mitchell was happily taken" or how "pathetic" her latest remarks were.
Or how a "brunette-brunette pairing never worked" in real life.
Things escalated to a more serious level when Chloe demanded the rest of the Bellas to join her army and troll Heather Lewis full force after a particular late-night interview with the singer left Chloe in rage.
Lily was the most enthusiastic participant to no one's surprise.
Aubrey did not want to be a part of it but eventually acquiesced once Chloe started to talk about loyalty and years and years of sisterhood.
Beca for her part, was completely oblivious about the Bellas' "work".
Aubrey, in her initial quest to put an end to the madness, went to talk to the producer and demanded that she "do something about it". Beca just rolled her eyes but in the end sat down with Chloe and told her in no uncertain terms that the redhead had absolutely nothing to worry about.
Over the years, Beca became very adept with dealing with fame. She knew the battles to pick and most of the time ust completely ignored everything.
"Just ignore it. She will –"
"Ignore it?" Chloe huffed in annoyance. "People are shipping them! They're cheering her on and telling her to go after what she wants!"
"Chloe –"
"And we know what she wants!"
"Sure. But what she wants is irrelevant. What matters is what Beca wants." Aubrey shrugged. "And it's not Heather Lewis."
Chloe crossed her arms as she pouted. "It better not be."
Aubrey snickered.
She adored Chloe. She really did. But she can be ridiculous at times. She understood the fear that fueled those actions though.
Chloe waited years for Beca.
Four years of watching from the sidelines as Jesse took Beca away from her.
Two more years of torture in Brooklyn as they shared a bed and a life but not that kind of love the redhead longed for. Two years of the both of them casually seeing other people while silently hoping they were dating.
Then there was that three-week post-USO tour where Chloe tried to cease waiting and move on with Chicago but ultimately failed because she could not, for the life of her, get her rage in check. While on a Skype "date" with Chicago , she was distracted by the barrage of notifications from the Bellas group chat and against better judgment, she excused herself to read the messages. She instantly flared up at the news of a Beca-Calamity fling and went into a tear-filled rant bout how unfair it was that some no-talent Aussie got to be with Beca sooner than she could. The sound of Chicago clearing his throat snapped her out of her Beca-induced ramblings. The soldier just shook his head and looked at the redhead knowingly and wished her luck before signing off for good.
They eventually got together about a week later when Chloe all but threw all caution in the wind and flew to L.A. to tell Beca that she was in love with her and that "if you are in love with me too, then we should totes just be together!"
The rest was history and Beca and Chloe have been together for two years since that fateful day. Two years of Chloe berating herself for not acting on her feelings sooner because damn, Beca had been an incredible girlfriend. Two years that saw Beca getting her dream job as a music producer after rupturing her leg – literally – on her way backstage after her final city tour. The injury sidelined Beca but with Chloe by her side, she saw the silver lining and encouraged Beca as she spent more time behind the scenes producing and creating music.
"Chloe, you have nothing to worry about." Aubrey assured her bestfriend. "Beca is too busy helping you build your dream life together to even entertain those nonsense."
And it was true.
As soon as they got together, Chloe dropped out of Vet School since she figured out quite too soon that it was not for her. So she moved to L.A. upon Beca's invitation and easily scored a gig at DJ Khaled 's wife's foundation. Chloe was tapped to be a part of the foundation's arm that gave free performing arts lessons to poor kids. Chloe fell in love with her role instantly and as a testament to her dedication, got promoted as an assistant director of the said arm. They were building their dream house and all their friends were certain that marriage was coming soon.
But yes, Aubrey understood Chloe.
They had went through so much to get to where they were and what they got now? It had to be protected.
"That's exactly why I'm so pissed Bree! I feel like she's trying to ruin us!" Chloe said as she shook from extreme irritation. "Sure, we don't go out of our way to flaunt our relationship but we don't hide it either. And she knew Beca's with me so I just find it disrespectful."
"That, and you also just hate basically anyone who dared to look at her." Aubrey teased.
Chloe just rolled her eyes. "That's not the point. She should stop looking at the food on someone else's plate."
"Well you know what they say, Chloe…the food on someone else's plate is always more palatable."
"You're not helping."
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"Baby…." Beca chuckled as she hugged Chloe from behind. The redhead squirmed out of Beca's embrace but the brunette was quick to tighten her hold.
"You think you're funny?" Chloe snarled.
"I was joking!" Beca laughed, then playfully peppered Chloe's face with kisses.
"Get off me!"
"Nah."
"Beca!"
"Yes, baby?"
" You're a little shit you know that?"
"Whoa! You're so pissy tonight!" Beca goaded but she kept her tone playful.
"Pissy? You think this is pissy? I'll show you pissy alight." With all the force she had, Chloe roughly pulled out of Beca's embrace and faced her. "Try to come near that bin and you'll see." Chloe warned. "Come on." The redhead challenged.
Beca was seriously nervous this time as her eyes drifted between Chloe and the trash bin. She got home about half an hour ago with a box of pineapple upside-down cake from Heather - who, to her credit, gave away about 10 boxes of the cakes she made herself to members of Beca's label just because. In hindsight, Beca realized she shouldn't have bought the box home in the first place. Instead, she stupidly did and thrown in joke about how Heather wanted to give Chloe the cake's recipe if the redhead wanted it. Chloe then grabbed the box and threw it inside the trash.
Right where she thought it belonged.
"It looked disgusting to be honest?" Beca gulped. "I was just trying to be polite that's why I…."
Beca did not finish her thought because Chloe rolled her eyes and walked away.
The sound of their bedroom door slamming followed soon.
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Stacie Conrad could not believe her eyes.
She seriously, absolutely, could not believe what she had just seen.
"You weak fucking little shit….." she muttered under her breath , careful not to have Bella overhear her. As she let out another curse under her breath, she dialed the all too -familiar number. "Pick up, pick up..."
Her call was picked up after five rings. "Stace –"
"Dude what the fuck?!"
"I know, I know okay?!"
"I'm all packed up. Bella's got the cutest dress ever and my body's bikini-ready and now what? All our plans were thrown out of the window because you could not wait two more days?!"
"I know – "
"I mean, don't get me wrong, Mitchell… I'm so happy for you two." Stacie's voice softened as her eyes darted back towards her laptop. Chloe's beaming face was splashed on the screen and she had never seen the redhead that blissful. But they planned this down to the tee and it was all thrown out the window because –
"I panicked, Stace." Beca sighed. "She was so fucking livid and I panicked."
"So you proposed." Stacie chuckled as she reread Chloe's post. Or one of them.
Cbeale I said yes to forever with BMitch47
"Yeah…yeah, I did dude. But you gotta understand…." Beca then went on to detail the events that led to the abrupt proposal.
"You're an idiot." Stacie groaned. "We took great lengths to get Aubrey out of the loop to make sure Chloe won't have an iota of clue! Seven months of planning and preparation –"
"I don't know what you wan – "
" And we were so close Beca! So close!"
"Listen, we'll still have the engagement party as planned –"
"It better happen." Stacie huffed. "And you better stay out of trouble from now on."
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"Okay, Chlo…." Aubrey placed her phone down and faced the redhead. "I am so stoked for you and I can't wait to help you plan your wedding…and I know you're over the moon but….."
"But what Bree?" Chloe absentmindedly giggled as she typed on her phone.
"Can you tone it down a notch? I mean … 14 Instagram posts about the engagement, mostly different angles of you two sucking face….."
Chloe frowned. "But Beca looked so cute…"
Aubrey rolled her eyes. "You're gloating."
"I'm not!"
"Tell me you haven't posted anything on Heather's account ."
"Why would I do that?"
Aubrey raised her brow.
"Bree, I don't need to do that. Other people on social media already did." Chloe shrugged.
"Right….."
"Okay, maybe one post…"
"Sure….."
"On all her accounts."
End.
Might have some more one-shots from this universe down the line.