A/N I just became aware I didn't do any brief messages or even a title last time so forgive me for that. But yeah. This is my first fanfic so reviews would be greatly appreciated! (:

Chapter 2

Beca tried her best to remember everything from last night. The Nintendo Switch. A bossy uptight blonde. A drunk Jessi. But when did Beca end up here and how. She took a second or two to check her state of dress discovering that she was in her underwear. 'It's better than being nude,' Beca thought to herself trying to stay positive. She could remember things later. But right now, what she needed to do was get out.

On that thought, the redhead started to stir just to Beca's luck. The panicking brunette wasn't ready but her luck seemed to only get worse. The bedroom door opened to reveal Aubrey and the two awake girls made eye contact, Beca wishing to bury herself alive.

"What the hell Beca?" Aubrey whisper yelled. She had come in to force Chloe to run a couple miles with her like she usually did every week. The Halloween party didn't seem to have an effect on her.

"Dude It's not what it looks like I swear." Beca said trying to get Aubrey to lower the volume. But it was too late.

A sleepy red head sat up to rub the sleep from her eyes. It was evident she also had a metaphorical fist pounding in her head judging from the crinkle in her forehead from the pain. Her eyes eventually scanned the room lingering on Beca then landing on Aubrey with confusion laced in her expression. She didn't look embarrassed or guilty. She looked oddly hopeful. Or maybe Beca was just imagining things.

Beca had forgotten how to breathe when Chloe's clear blue eyes had met her own. This was her cue to escape before it could get any worse. With a swift motion she tried to move off of the bed but the blanket she had a death grip on was wrapped around her ankles causing her to take a dive for the floor.

A half-asleep Chloe giggled. Peeking her head over the edge of the bed she looked down to where Beca lay. She was also down to her bra and underwear but of course the bubbly red head had no shame or embarrassment in showing off any part of her body.

After getting over her initial shock from the landing, Beca looked up. Her cheeks felt like they were on fire when her eyes settled on the beauty peering down at her.

"Are you okay?" She asked sweetly with an innocent smile. Yet everyone knew Chloe was everything but innocent.

Beca quickly nodded as she clumsily got up to her feet. Without looking at either one of the girls she hurried out of Chloe's room and into her own bedroom where she proceeded to hide from the real world. Throughout the day Beca managed to avoid any and all interaction. People had just assumed she was working on mixes for the Bellas.

She didn't even answer Jessi's calls or texts. And when Chloe would knock at her door asking If they could talk, Beca wouldn't answer. But she couldn't live in her room forever. Especially if tonight was movie night. Sure enough, Fat Amy got fed up and kidnapped the shorty and she found herself sandwiched in between Stacie and Chloe on one of their couches; mean girls on the screen.

"Can we talk?" Chloe mumbled only for Beca to hear. Without waiting for an answer, she was already pulling the grump outside, grabbing small jackets for the both of them despite Beca's complaints of just wanting to watch the movie in peace. Nice try.

"I didn't mean it. Whatever I did. Forget whatever happened," Beca blurted out to defend herself. They had started walking. They didn't know where to but it didn't matter. Beca zipped up her jacket as it was a little on the colder side. She couldn't help but notice the flash of hurt come over Chloe's face. Shit

Chloe chewed on her lip in silence as they walked. Did Beca not remember? She could be playing dumb. Finally, she spoke up. "Nothing happened." Did she actually sound sad to say it? Had she wanted something to happen? "You just kept counting your fingers. And I said I was hot so I undressed and you didn't want me to do it alone" Chloe explained with a small shrug of her shoulders.

Beca couldn't help the sigh of relief. "Oh thank god," she said without thinking. Another hurt look from Chloe.

After a few more feet, Chloe had walked away and sat down on the nearest steps. Beca hesitantly followed suit, sitting down next to her hugging her knees some from the cold.

There was a soft sniffle from the redhead. "Would it have been so bad?" she asked staring down at her lap. "If something did happen." She felt hurt that Beca had been so scared at the possibility.

Feeling guilty, Beca hugged herself. She hated when Chloe cried. When anyone cried really. But her being oblivious, she still didn't fully understand why Chloe was upset. "N-no dude. It's just..I mean." Beca was stuck for words. Truth was, she had been questioning her feelings for Chloe for some time now. She was just confused. What If she didn't feel the same way and it ruined one of the best friendships she ever had? "I..I'm dating Jessi." She said trying to come up with any reason instead of the truth.

Chloe saw right through it. "I see the way you look at him. It's not the way he looks at you." She mumbled loud enough to be heard. "..It's not the way you look at me.." Chloe said, finally letting go of what was on her shoulders. The redhead turned to look at Beca, wanting to see any signs that Beca might admit to feeling anything for her. But Beca didn't say anything.

The brunette wasn't sure what to say so she didn't say anything at all. She watched as Chloe got up to leave before she grabbed her hand to stop her. "It's snowing.." Beca said, not wanting Chloe to leave. And sure enough, it was.

Chloe looked up to see unusually big flakes of fluff fall from the sky and couldn't help but smile a little. She had always loved the cold weather ever since she was little but it had been a couple years since they had gotten actual heavy snow. When Chloe looked away from the snow to look at Beca, she found she was already looking at her and standing close. They didn't say anything, just stared.

Standing out in the cold with jackets not made for this weather, Chloe noticed Beca's eyes briefly flash down to her lips.

"Yo Shawshank! Ginger!" came Fat Amy's voice from not too far away causing the girls to jump and put more space between them. Beca wouldn't look at Chloe. "You guys are missing the movie!'

Chloe chanced a glance at Beca before she started to head back towards Amy. Beca composed herself, slowly following behind. She only had one thing on her mind as they walked back to the house, Amy shouting something about the snow.

What the fuck. Just happened.

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