A Drunk Night with the Girlfriend
OneShot
Mitchsen
Rating: T

Imagine your OTP getting drunk as fuck and having weird ass conversations and just laughing their drunk asses off.


Pouring her girlfriend another shot, Beca almost missed the glass. She hadn't planned on getting wasted with Aubrey, but the blonde pulled out the vodka and started pouring shots. Beca knew she was a lightweight, but what she didn't know was that Aubrey didn't hold her liquor that well either. Maybe it was because she normally had a stick up her ass. The alcohol really had loosened up her normally uptight girlfriend and the two had spent most of the night drinking their asses off, knowing that they'd be paying for it in the morning.

"Becs.." Aubrey slurred. "Don't you dare get alcohol on the coffee table." Beca rolled her eyes. Okay, maybe she took back her last thought, maybe Aubrey did have a stick up her ass. But one glance at her smashed girlfriend, she laughed. Aubrey was swaying back and forth in an attempt to sit up, but she was so far gone that it was difficult. Aubrey threw the laughing DJ a small glare.

"What? I don't normally get to see you so wasted." Beca shrugged. Aubrey pointed a finger at Beca, but her vision was so impaired, she was ended up actually pointing far off to the left of her girlfriend.

"That's because.." Aubrey paused to try to figure out what she was going to say. "Because you got me drunk." Beca scoffed.

"Exccuuussee me?"

"Aca-scuse me." Aubrey corrected her, smirking. Beca laughed, but refused to correct herself. Aubrey took that as a challenge, and tried jumping on Beca. But instead she miscalculated her bearings and ended up falling on her ass, on the floor. Beca just howled with laughter at her pouting girlfriend who was still sitting on the floor.

Beca just patted Aubrey on the head, looking down at her. She smugly said, "Well, looks like I'm not the short one in the relationship anymore." Aubrey childishly stuck her tongue out at Beca, who immediately slowly bent over. She captured the blonde's tongue between her lips, and gently sucked on it. She tasted the strong taste of the alcohol on Aubrey. She could feel the blonde smirking right before Beca was about to pull away. But before she got the chance, Beca felt a hand grasp her wrist, and before she knew it, her ass was planted on the floor next to her girlfriend.

Beca raised an eyebrow at Aubrey, who just shrugged. "You called me short." Beca just smiled and elbowed Aubrey in the ribs, not too gently either.

"Ouch, abusive girlfriend aren't you?" Beca huffed.

"Oh please." An idea popped into Aubrey's drunken mind, and she gave Beca an evil grin. The brunette looked a little concerned with the look that was plastered on her girlfriend's face. "Oh no, I know that look. Whatever you're thinking of doing, don't you dare." Her words didn't put off Aubrey, who just grinned wider.

"Well, if you're going to abuse me, I'll just have to return in kind." Beca's eyes widened as Aubrey managed to pick herself up off the floor and straddle Beca's lap. She leaned in close to Beca's face, only an inch or two apart from each other. Beca's breath hitched, fixated on Aubrey's face so close to her. So much so that she didn't notice Aubrey's hands discretely reaching for her sides. Before she realized what was happening, Aubrey had started tickling her.

Beca suddenly bucked her hips to try to get her girlfriend off of her, but the little DJ couldn't get Aubrey's weight off of her, in part because she was so much smaller than her girlfriend, and in part because she was still mostly wasted. Beca cried out, "You're such a tease." But it came out more as a wheeze instead of a coherent sentence. Aubrey grinned triumphantly as her girlfriend writhed beneath her, laughing; almost on the verge of screaming. In an attempt to get away from Aubrey, Beca shifted her body away from the foot of the couch. But instead of giving her more room to fight the blonde, she fell backward onto the floor; bringing Aubrey with her.

Beca got a glint in her eyes, and trying to fight through her girlfriend's continuous tickling, she brought her hands up to grab Aubrey's arms, in an attempt to stop her. But this whole tickling thing had sobered Aubrey up a little bit and she managed to catch Beca's hands. The two struggled against each other, Beca flailing her legs in an attempt to throw Aubrey off of her. Eventually, the slightly more sober blonde got the better of her girlfriend and pinned Beca's hands above her head.

"Say Uncle!" Beca shook her head and struggled against Aubrey's hands. She briefly got out of the blonde's grasp, but Aubrey just pinned her arms harder against the floor. "Do you give up?"

"No!" Beca stated, defiantly, a fighting fire in her eyes. Again Beca struggled against the woman sitting on top of her, kicking and bucking in vain to get Aubrey off of her. In her drunken state, she wasn't really fighting as hard as she thought she was; so Aubrey easily overpowered her girlfriend. She was still pretty drunk herself, but had enough sobriety to keep Beca pinned on the ground underneath her.

When Beca finally stopped fighting, Aubrey relaxed her grip a little, still keeping Beca's hands pinned above her head. She leaned in closer to her girlfriend and whispered, "Do you love me?" Beca's eyes softened as she heard the vulnerability in her girlfriend's voice. Aubrey wasn't one who usually needed reassurance that Beca loved her.

Beca met Aubrey's eyes, and with complete honesty, she looked the blonde straight in the eye and said, "Yes." Aubrey's face lit up in a huge smile. She let go of Beca's hands, bringing her own hands to Beca's face as she pulled the brunette in for a searing kiss. Both women were fighting through the alcohol as Beca's hands roamed her girlfriend's body. Breaking the kiss, Beca's mind was clouded, but managed to croak out, "Bedroom, now." Aubrey nodded. She got off her girlfriend, and before Beca knew what was happening, Aubrey scooped her up into her arms and carried her off into the bedroom.

It wasn't long before Chloe returned back to the apartment. She noted the empty bottle of vodka and shot glasses on the table before she heard the fair sound of moaning coming from the couple's bedroom. She just laughed to herself and shook her head. If someone had told her when they first met Beca, that Aubrey would be doing Beca some late night favors, she would have thought they were crazy. But now, Chloe couldn't be happier for her best friends.


A/N: So this started out actually close to the prompt, but then it ended up as something completely different. So it's not exactly true to the prompt, but since that's how it started, I figured why not? If anyone can name the basis for the 2nd half of the story, kudos to you. It's based off a scene in a movie. Bar the part where Chloe comes in but yeah.

I initially started writing this the other day, then couldn't get inspiration to finish, then I came back to it and it kind of shot off in a different direction than what I started with.

Anyways, this was a cutsy little oneshot for the beginning of my Mitchsen compilation. I think I am going to turn this story into my stomping ground for Mitchsen oneshots. Not going to start a Mitchsen multichapter story until I'm done with the story I'm currently writing, so only OneShots for now. Hope you guys likey. Send prompts to my inbox or to my Tumblr: valkubus-shipper; if you have any.

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