Prompt from Electronis Zappa (you can see the full prompt at the end of the story): Aubrey's dad wants to set her up on a blind date. Hope you enjoy the little twist I gave it to fit in with my Valentine's Day theme.

Aubrey Posen was having a late afternoon cup of coffee with her best friend, Chloe Beale. They walked to a table and sat down.

"Beca and I got something for your folks," Chloe said handing Aubrey a wrapped gift. "Tell them we're sorry we can't make it."

"Why do I have to go?," Aubrey asked banging her head down on the table.

"Because they're your parents," Chloe said sipping her coffee. "And, it's their 30th Anniversary. Beca and I would be there but it's Valentine's weekend and Beca already had something special planned for us."

"I just know they're going to have some 'nice young man' they want me to meet," Aubrey said sitting up and just staring into her cup.

"You could tell them you're gay," Chloe said. "That will stop them from setting you up with guys all the time."

"I'm not ready to do that," Aubrey said sadly. "They'll disown me."

"You don't know that," Chloe said. "And your mom wouldn't let your dad do that."

Aubrey's phone rings and she looks at the caller ID.

"Speak of the devil," Aubrey mutters as she answers the call. "Hi, mom."

"Hello, Aubrey dear," Carol Posen says. "I'm just calling to find out what time you'll be arriving on Friday."

"My flight gets in a little after 9:00 pm," Aubrey said. "I reserved a car so I have something to drive while I'm there. I'll be at the house by 10:30. I know it's late, but I have to go into the office before I can leave."

"That's fine," Carol said. "I can't wait to see you. Love you and we'll see you in a couple of days."

"Love you, too," Aubrey says before ending the all. "I really don't want to go."

"It's going to be fine," Chloe said finishing her coffee. "I have to get home. Beca is picking up Thai for dinner. Will I see you before you leave?"

"Yeah," Aubrey said. "I'll come by tomorrow night. It's Thursday pizza night, right?"

"Of course," Chloe said. "I just thought you would be packing and wouldn't have time."

"I'll need the time to de-stress before spending the weekend with my folks," Aubrey said.

"Okay," Chloe said with a laugh and got up to leave. "I'll see you tomorrow. Love you, Brey."

"Love you, too," Aubrey says as Chloe hurries out of the coffee shop.

Thursday night finds Aubrey sitting in Beca and Chloe's living room eating pizza and drinking a beer.

"So, Beca," Aubrey says. "What special plans do you have for Chloe for Valentine's Day."

"Not telling you," Beca said. "And, she's sitting right here."

"Yeah," Chloe said. "Beca won't even give me a hint. It's a surprise."

"Chloe won't be the only one surprised this weekend," Beca says with a snicker.

"What was that?," Aubrey asked, not hearing what Beca said.

"Nothing," Beca said. "Just don't want the surprise ruined."

"Are you proposing on Valentine's Day?," Aubrey asked.

"That would be too cliche," Beca said. "Plus, she's still sitting right here so I wouldn't tell you even if I was."

"I'd know if Chloe was going to propose to you," Aubrey said looking at Beca. "But, if you do the proposing, I'd better be the first to hear about."

"I'm sure when it happens you'll be the first person she calls," Beca said.

"When it happens?," Chloe asks with a smirk.

"Like you don't know it's going to happen sometime," Beca said with a snort.

"Touche," Chloe said causing Beca and Aubrey to laugh.

On Friday, Aubrey goes to the office and finishes up some work before she heads to the airport for her flight. Everything goes like clockwork and the plane lanes in Atlanta at 9:17 pm. Aubrey gets her luggage and goes to the rental car counter. She is given the keys and she goes out to find her car. She puts her luggage in the backseat and climbs behind the wheel. She arrives at her childhood home about 10:30. She gets her luggage out of the car and walks to the door. Before she can even knock her mother throws open the door.

"Aubrey!," Carol says grabbing her into a hug. "I'm so glad you're here. I miss you."

"I miss you, too, mom," Aubrey says. "Where's dad?"

"Right here, soldier," Bob Posen says and grabs Aubrey in a hug.

"Good to see you, dad," Aubrey says.

"Let me get that for you," Bob says and takes Aubrey's bag. "Get in here."

Aubrey follows her mother into the house and her dad takes her suitcase to her room.

"If you don't mind, I'm going to go change," Aubrey says to her mother. "I just want to get comfortable."

"Go right ahead, dear," Carol says. "Do you want something to eat? Or maybe just a snack?"

"A snack might be nice," Aubrey said and went upstairs to change.

The next morning Aubrey was sitting down to breakfast with her parents when her father told her he wanted her to meet someone who worked with him.

"I can get my own dates, dad," Aubrey tells her father.

"I've seen some of your dates, Aubrey," Bob tells his daughter. "I wouldn't necessarily go around bragging about them."

"Mom?," Aubrey pleads. "Can't you put a stop to this?"

"I'm with your father on this one, sweetheart," Carol Posen tells her daughter. "It's just one date. It won't kill you and I think you'd be surprised at how well it goes."

"Ugh, you two are the worst," Aubrey said.

"Maybe so, but your dad already invited Conrad to our anniversary party," Carol says. "That way, if you don't hit it off, you don't have to go on the date."

"That actually sounds like a decent idea," Aubrey said. "I'm amenable to that."

"Good," Bob sighs. "If this doesn't work out, I promise I won't try to set you up again. Happy?"

"Very," Aubrey said.

"This is perfect," Aubrey thinks to herself. "I'll meet this Conrad guy and find something that I don't like about him and that will be that."

Aubrey hadn't come out to her parents yet because she was afraid of their reaction, especially her father's. She spent her whole life trying to get his approval. Nothing she's done so far seems to have gained it. She was Valedictorian of her high school graduating class, led her college acapella team to the National Championships, and was the youngest person, male or female, to be offered a junior partnership at her law firm after only one year. If none of that impressed her father, being gay was definitely not going to do it.

After graduating from Barden, Aubrey opted to go to law school in L.A. One, because it was one of the best in the country, and two, it was far away from her parents. She could be herself, date who she wanted, and not have to worry about their disapproval. After graduating law school, she passed the California bar so she could stay in L.A. It didn't hurt that Chloe and Beca had moved there after Beca's graduation. She wished she could have the kind of open relationship those two had. Beca may not have been the person Aubrey would have chosen for her best friend, but she had to admit, she is perfect for Chloe.

After breakfast the next morning, Aubrey and her mother went shopping for something to wear to the Posens' anniversary party. Their anniversary was actually the next day, which was Valentine's Day, so they decided to celebrate with their friends and family the night before. Giving everyone Valentine's Day to celebrate with the one they loved.

"How did you get dad to marry you on what is considered the most romantic day of the year?," Aubrey asked as they walked around looking at dresses.

"Your father is very romantic, dear," Carol says. "He just doesn't show it to everyone. Being in the military, he feels like he has to show that he's hard and tough. But, when it's just us, he is the softest, most romantic man ever. It was actually his idea to get married on Valentine's Day."

"Hmm," Aubrey says picking up a dress. "This one isn't too bad."

"What are you, 80?," Carol said looking at the dress. "Find something sexy. Don't you want to make a good impression on Conrad?"

"Not really," Aubrey mumbles.

"What was that, dear?," Carol said looking at Aubrey.

"Nothing," Aubrey tells her.

"Ooo," Carol said pulling a dress from the rack. "This would be perfect for you."

Aubrey's eyes widened at her mother's choice for her. It was red and sparkly, and had a very low cut neckline.

"I don't think so, mom," Aubrey said.

"Just try it on," Carol said. "If Conrad isn't to your liking, this dress will surely attract someone who is."

"Fine," Aubrey said taking the dress from her mother.

Aubrey mumbled to herself the entire time it took her to get to the dressing room and undress. She put the dress on and when she turned to look in the mirror, she couldn't help but smile. The dress looked like it was made for her. It was low cut, but showed just enough to be sexy without being too obvious. It was sleeveless and showed off her arms and it hit just above mid-thigh showing off her legs. She took a selfie and sent it to Chloe asking her what she thought of it. She knew that Beca and Chloe would be up enjoying coffee together before they went on whatever adventure Beca had planned for them. Chloe texted back quickly.

ChloeB: Beca just spit out her coffee when she saw this. Buy it!

Aubrey: Thanks. And tell Beca thanks, too.

Aubrey changed back into her clothes and found her mother.

"You were right," Aubrey said. "The dress is perfect. Now I need to find some shoes to wear with it."

"I found a dress, too," Carol said and showed Aubrey the selfie she took of herself in it. "You're father said it looks great on me, but it will look better on our bedroom floor."

"I so did not need to hear that," Aubrey said blushing and shuddering at the thought.

"Oh, hush you," Carol said. "Your father and I still have a very healthy sex life."

"Oh, God," Aubrey says hurrying away from her mother. "Please just stop talking."

Carol laughs and follows her daughter to a saleswoman. They buy their dresses and go to the shoe store. They both find the perfect shoes to go with their dresses and decided to get lunch before heading home.

Later that evening Aubrey was in her old room finishing her makeup when there was a knock on her door.

"Come in," Aubrey called out.

"Almost ready?," Carol asked.

"Ready," Aubrey said and stood up from her vanity. "How do I look?"

"You look stunning," Carol gushes. "I knew that dress was perfect for you."

"You don't look half bad yourself," Aubrey says. "Especially for someone who's celebrating 30 years of marriage."

"Your father's love keeps me young," Carol says with a laugh.

"Are my two favorite girls ready to get down with their bad selves?," Bob asks as he enters the room.

"Don't say things like that, dad," Aubrey said with a laugh. "It's not as 'hip' as you think it is."

The three Posens laugh as they make their way downstairs and out to the car. They make the short drive to the hotel where the party was being held. Aubrey is mingling while sipping on a glass of white wine. Her mother and father catch up with her and her father looks over at a couple standing a few feet away.

"Oh, there's Conrad," Bob says.

Aubrey looks in the direction he father is looking. The couple's backs are to them, but she finds herself checking out the woman. She's got brown hair that ends just below her shoulders and legs that go on forever. She looks her up and down and thinks how hot she looks. She tries to ignore the way her heart beats faster and glances at the guy standing next to her. He's got broad shoulders and his hair is short. He's taller than her, which is a plus in her book.

"Conrad?," Bob calls out causing the couple to turn toward the sound of his voice.

"Stacie?," Aubrey says seeing the woman fully. "What the hell?"

"Hey, Brey," Stacie says walking over. "It's been a while."

"How did you, when, what?" Aubrey starts looking from her father to Stacie. "This is the Conrad you've been talking about since last night?"

"Yep," Carol says with a smile.

"I thought you were talking about a guy," Aubrey said. "I know Stacie. From college."

"We know," Bob said. "Stacie saw your photo on my desk and told me she knew you. She also said how beautiful she always thought you were. I told her you were coming for the weekend and that she should come over to see you. The date idea hit us a few days ago, so I invited her to the party. I'm sorry if we did something wrong."

"No," Aubrey said running a hand through her hair. "I'm not. I do. How did you know? That I would like a girl."

"Sweetheart," Bob said hugging Aubrey and giving a small laugh. "You aren't very subtle when checking women out. Your mom and I both noticed it and we thought you would've said something by now. But, you kept bringing guys to all the parties and functions so then we were a little confused. We just want you to be happy."

"I didn't think you'd accept it if I told you I was gay," Aubrey said quietly. "That's why I went to L.A. So I could be myself away from you and all your friends."

"That just hurts my heart," Carol said sadly. "We're sorry we made you feel that way."

Aubrey looked at Stacie and Stacie was smiling at her. Aubrey smiles back.

"We love you, dear," Carol said. "And just want you to be happy."

Aubrey grabs both her parents in a hug. They hug her back and let her go.

"Why don't you two go somewhere and talk," Bob said.

"Are you sure?," Aubrey asked.

"Absolutely," Carol said. "Go ahead. Enjoy yourself."

"Do you want to sit at the bar so we can talk?," Aubrey asked Stacie.

"I thought you'd never ask," Stacie says.

Aubrey and Stacie walk over to the bar and sit. They both order a white wine.

"I can't believe you're in Atlanta," Aubrey said. "Last I heard you were in Chicago."

"I was," Stacie said. "My bioengineering research has me traveling around a lot. Atlanta is actually my last travel assignment. In two weeks I move to my permanent location and only have to travel maybe once every few months."

"Where will you be?," Aubrey asked.

"L.A.," Stacie replied with a smile. "Gotta check up on my favorite music producer and music teacher, and now my favorite lawyer. Beca's letting me stay with them until I find a place of my own."

"Beca knows you're moving to L.A.?," Aubrey asked. "That little bitch. She never said a word."

"I asked her not to," Stacie said. "I also told her about your dad asking me if I would want to see you when you came home."

"So, Beca also knew about this little fix up," Aubrey stated rather than questioned.

"Yeah," Stacie said. "She's like my best friend, so I tell her everything. I made her promise not to say anything to Chloe because I knew she'd tell you."

"But, why?," Aubrey asked. "If I had known it was you I wouldn't have been dreading coming here and meeting the guy my parents were fixing me up with."

"Really?," Stacie asked.

"Really," Aubrey said. "I always found you attractive. I just hadn't really fully accepted I was gay while at Barden, so I kept it to myself. Chloe knows that I had a crush on you. She's the one who actually helped me to accept myself. I went a little crazy in law school and dated so many women. Making up for lost time is how I thought of it. I finally settled down and actually dated only one woman for about a year before we broke up. Since then it's just been an occasional date here and there."

"I had a crush on you, too," Stacie said. "I'm bi and I thought you were straight. Plus, I did have a reputation and didn't think you'd be able to get past that."

"We've both gone through a lot," Aubrey said. "But it led us here so I'm not complaining."

"Cheers to that," Stacie said and they clinked glasses and took a sip of their wine. "I know this is last minute, but would you like to go to dinner with me tomorrow night? I fly out on Monday for L.A. to start looking for a place."

Aubrey's phone rang, interrupting whatever she was going to say.

"It's Chloe," Aubrey said as she answered.

"Put it on speaker," Stacie said and Aubrey did.

"Hey, Chlo," Aubrey answered. "You'll never guess who I'm talking to right now?"

"Hey, Stacie," Beca's voice came through the phone.

"Stacie?," Chloe said. "As in Stacie Conrad?"

"The one and only," Stacie said.

"How did you know it was Stacie?," they could hear Chloe asking Beca.

"She told me she was invited to the party," Beca said and they heard what sounded like a slap. "Ow! What the fuck, Chlo?"

"You knew and you didn't tell me," Chloe said.

"Hey, guys," Aubrey said. "We're still here."

"Oh, gosh," Chloe said. "I almost forgot why I called. Beca proposed!"

Stacie and Aubrey both squealed.

"Oh, my God," Aubrey said. "I'm so happy for you!"

"Congrats, you two," Stacie said.

"Thanks," Beca and Chloe say.

"Hey," Aubrey said. "You said asking her on Valentine's Day was too cliche."

"That's why I asked her today," Beca said with a laugh. "Valentine's Day is tomorrow."

"I'll tell you all about it over lunch next week," Chloe said.

"When are you coming to L.A., Stacie?," Beca asked. "You never gave me a date."

"Stacie's coming to L.A.?," Chloe is heard asking.

"Yeah," Beca said. "Um, she's going to be staying with us while she looks for a place."

"She's moving here?," Chloe asked.

"Yeah," Beca said.

"And you didn't think it was worth mentioning?," Chloe asked.

"Guys!," Aubrey said.

"She wanted it to be a surprise," Beca said.

"Chloe!," Aubrey says again trying to get their attention.

"Becs," Stacie calls out and was totally ignored as Beca and Chloe continue their "argument."

Aubrey smiles and ends the call. She looks at Stacie.

"So," Aubrey said. "About that Valentine's date. . ."

Full prompt from Electronis Zappa: Aubrey's dad sets her up on a blind date. Aubrey's scared it's going to be a guy because she hasn't told her family that she's a lesbian, but it turns out to be Stacie because they actually noticed and are fine with it.