A/N: Thank you to the people who reviewed, I only set up my account yesterday so I'm still getting used to everything, I'll get it eventually:). I've decided that I'm going to do this chapter then see if I get any ideas about what could happen further on in the story but I'm getting nothing, just completely stuck haha:). So for now, it will be a two-shot. Thanks for reading :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Pitch Perfect or any of the characters. :(

Almost in-sync with each other, they whispered "I'm in love with you."

Beca was in shock to say the least. The woman she had been falling for all year had just kissed her. Then told her that she loved her. Beca didn't even know that Chloe was bisexual, sure they flirted throughout the year but Chloe was like that with everyone, well that's what Beca convinced herself anyway. Chloe could have anybody on campus that she wanted, male or female, but she chose Beca. The freshman 'alt-girl' with tattoo's and 'ear monstrosities' who loved to make music.

"Beca? You still with me?" Nothing. "Hello? Can you hear me?" Still nothing. Chloe snapped her fingers infront of Beca's face. "Beca!" Chloe finally shouted, gaining Beca's attention.

"S-Sorry, Chlo," Beca stuttered, re-opening her eyes to find firey red hair and electric blue orbs staring back at her, "just processing what you just said." Beca forced a laugh which made Chloe smile.

"Are you okay? Do you want to talk about it or?" Chloe sounded worried about the answer of that question. Given Beca's history of pushing people away, she's expecting to be kicked out and avoided for a while. "I think we kind of have to." Beca replied with a tight smile. Chloe nodded and removed the laptop from her lap and gently placed it on the floor, giving Beca her full attention.

Knowing that Beca could possibly close up, she started with one of the simpler questions. "Well, um, how long have you felt this way about me?" Chloe questioned. Beca released a breath she didn't know she'd been holding. "Before I start rambling, just remember that I don't do this often, okay?" It was more of a question than a statement and Chloe just nodded and smiled, not wanting to interrupt Beca. "Right, well I guess since aca-initiation would be around the time I knew I was attracted to you, then as we got closer throughout the year, I started to fall for you, but you always seemed to be 'busy' with other guys so I just thought you weren't interested," Beca said, stressing the word 'busy', "clearly I was wrong." Beca joked, earning a giggle from the red-head. "What about before, with Jesse?" Chloe said, sounding confused. "I never really liked him, he's like a brother to me, which must sound really strange considering I kissed him, but you know what I mean." Beca laughed.

Beca and Chloe stayed up for hours into the morning asking each other questions until Beca yawned, several times, signalling she was tired. Chloe was tired too, after the day preparing for nationals, then performing and winning. So she lay down behind Beca, melting into the soft pillows surrounding her. When Beca moved back, she was incredibly close to the red-head, Chloe took this oppurtunity and wrapped an arm around Beca's waist, lacing her fingers between the younger girl's. Beca smiled at the gesture and tightened her hold on Chloe's hand. They both drifted off into a peaceful sleep, knowing they would wake up in each other's arms.

Several hours later, Chloe was the first to wake up. She gave her eyes a moment to adjust before looking down and smiling at the brunette in her arms. Beca stirred in her sleep and eventually opened her eyes, looking at her surroundings. The DJ didn't even realise Chloe was still there until she spoke up.

"Morning Beca." Chloe said in her usual cheery voice.

"You too, Chlo'." Beca replied in a low, muffled voice.

"Did you sleep well? I know I did." Chloe stated with a smile, hugging the brunette's waist again.

"Yea, I could get used to this," Beca smirked and relaxed into Chloe's body, "I could stay in your arms forever. I feel so safe."

Chloe turned to look at Beca with a questioning look, "Am I seeing a softer side to the badass that is Beca Mitchell?" Chloe giggled.

"Well count yourself lucky, because hopefully you'll be the only one to see it." Beca said, holding back a smile and returning to her usual self.

It was Sunday and neither of the women had any classes today. Beca usually spent the whole day mixing whereas Chloe spent her day with Aubrey, catching up on work or reading. But this Sunday was different, as the many Sunday's ahead would be. This Sunday was spent watching bad TV sitcoms, listening to music whilst eating junk food and dicussing anything and everything that came up. Once every so often, they shared a kiss, not heated nor too fast or anything that led to something more. Just a simple kiss that could say everything they wanted it to. Not daring to move from the other's embrace unless it was completely necessary.

A/N: Thank you for reading my first fic. I think I am just going to do one-shots to get myself further into writing stories. Sorry for any mistakes and if it wasn't as good as the first chapter; I am sorry for that too :). Reviews are always appreciated.

Megan :)