Title: The Inquisition or the Time Beca Visited Chloe's Class

Rating: T

Era: Pre-Caught fic.

Disclaimer: As much as I wish I owned Pitch Perfect and its characters, I don't and that sucks but it's part of life. Everything else is mine, including all the mistakes!


It was Chloe's afternoon break at school and currently she was working on her lesson plans for tomorrow. She hated teaching music theory, it was so boring, but she didn't have an option, it was the basic fundamentals that all singers and musicians needed to know.

Sitting in the back of class she used a remote to flip through her PowerPoint slides, there was just no way to make this crap fun. Beca was the only person she knew that found it remotely entertaining and tonight at dinner she needed to ask her girlfriend for ideas on how to liven the lesson up.

Looking at the clock she had about five minutes before after school rehearsals started. With the upcoming winter concert quickly approaching Chloe had no choice but to hold extra practices and today was the high school choir until five.

Standing, she made her way to her desk. Rummaging through her bag she pulled out her phone, she had just enough time to message Beca.

Unlocking her phone she smiled at the background photo of her and Beca, it was taken by one of Chloe's friends a couple months ago. They had spent an amazing Saturday together in Central Park attending a charity food and wine festival that featured the New York Philharmonic. One of Chloe's friends, who happened to be photographing the event, had gotten them last minute passes and they jumped at the chance to attend the invite only event.

The picture showed them in their own little world relaxing towards the back of the audience on a blanket, while enjoying the free food and wine. It was early evening and Beca had moved from lying down to sitting cross legged with Chloe's head in her lap. Chloe was absentmindedly playing with a set of Beca's fingers and totally oblivious to the way the brunette was smiling down at her.

Neither knew they'd been photographed until a few days later when Chloe got an email from her friend with the picture. After seeing it they both agreed the candid shot was perfect.

Her reminiscing was cut short by the sound of talking and footsteps entering the classroom. She reluctantly put her phone away, without sending her message.


"Ok guys lets take a ten minute break," Chloe stated while arranging her music for the next song.

Leaving the classroom Chloe headed down the hallway to refill her water bottle.

An hour into practice and things were going good, their concert was three weeks away and the choir was right where she wanted them. She was even debating about ending practice early, but figured a little extra preparation never hurts.

When she got back she saw a small group, the same one she sees every morning, huddled in the back looking at Sarah's iPad.

Chloe got a weird feeling in her stomach because something was off. Normally she wouldn't think anything of it but they were trying to hide what they were watching, which probably meant it wasn't allowed on school time.

Seeing the time Chloe cleared her throat, "Times up, let's power through and maybe we can leave early."

Most of the students returned to their seat, but a small group of five remained seated in the back.

They weren't paying attention and if they were they would've seen Chloe approaching and heard the laughs coming from the others in the room. Instead they were so engrossed in the iPad that Chloe leaning over them never even registered.

Chloe was shocked to see them looking at a picture of her, more specifically of a picture of her wearing one of Beca's old black Oasis t-shirts. It wasn't incriminating, it was just a simple selfie that she sent to her girlfriend a couple weeks ago. As they minimized the picture, that's when she saw them looking at her Facebook page.

Chloe was stunned. At least her page was on lockdown so they only had access to her basic information and profile and cover photos. All of her college pics and the more romantic and couplely pictures of her and Beca couldn't been seen. She'd been warned by fellow teachers when she first started that students have a tendency to snoop and talk. And it's not that she was ashamed of people seeing any part of her life, quite the opposite actually, she just wanted to make sure that when she was at work that she was seen as just a teacher.

"Look, it says she's in a relationship," Sarah said pointing to the screen.

"Look at her cover photo, is she with a girl?" Came another comment as they all leaned in looking at the same photo that was on Chloe's phone.

Still not seeing Chloe, Sarah looked up at her friends and whispered, "Did any of you know she wasn't single?"

"I did," Chloe coolly answered eyeing everyone in the group and the surprise of hearing her voice was written all over each of her student's faces. Looking at Sarah and then Julie, she politely asked, "Is this why you two wanted to know my first name and university this morning?"

"Yes and no," Sarah quietly replied shifting her eyes around her friends while looking guilty. "We searched your name to see that singing group you said you were a member of. We wanted to see if there were any videos, but then Greg saw your Facebook page and we clicked on it."

Chloe laughed, she'd been a teacher long enough to know they weren't lying, "Did you actually watch any videos or were you just Facebook stalking me?"

"Oh yeah," Greg announced trying to suppress a smile, "we saw the one were that hot blonde threw up everywhere and then another where you guys won nationals."

Chloe chuckled making her way to the front of the group, "Everyone sees the first one."

She could still picture Beca and the rest of the Bella's faces when they saw it their freshman year. To Aubrey it was a horrifying experience but to everyone else it was hysterical.

The questions about the Barden Bellas and acapella came fast and furious after that and Chloe could barely keep up while trying to answer. The whole class was excited to learn what it was like for their teacher to be in a championship singing group.

"Those arrangements were killer, we need to try something like that." Robert piped up from the second row. "Who did them?"

"That would be Beca Mitchell," Chloe smiled saying the name out loud.

She didn't know if it was appropriate to mention that Beca was also her girlfriend. She wasn't hiding anything from anyone, well except for Aubrey but that was a whole other story, but her relationship status had never come up in class before. So, it wasn't like she could call a timeout and run down the hall to ask advice from another teacher when she had a room full of students who would figure it out sooner or later.

Luckily Chloe didn't have to say anything because Robert asked another question, "You still talk to this Beca Mitchell person? Can she do an arrangement for us?"

Chloe shut her mouth for a brief moment before deciding to be vague, "I see her pretty often, so I can ask her."

Looking at her watch, Chloe knew the remainder of practice was pretty much shot, so she let the questioning continue.

Next, it was Julie's turn to chime in and by the looks of it she'd been waiting patiently for her turn, "Who's that girl in your picture?"

"What picture?" Chloe tried to play dumb but it didn't work because some of her students started laughing.

"The one you were staring at on your phone," Julie confidently stated. Lifting up Sarah's iPad, she pointed to the screen, "The same one in this picture."

There was a chorus of "I didn't see it" and "let me see" coming from around the room and before Chloe knew it, Julie had connected the iPad to the projector she'd been using earlier and the picture flashed on the screen behind her.

Chloe slumped in her chair hiding her eyes, she should have turned that thing completely off, so much for trying to be vague, "That's my girlfriend."

"You have a girlfriend?" Came two male voices from the back of the room.

"Yes."

"You're gay?" Questioned a new voice from somewhere to her right.

"Not exclusively no," Chloe shrugged dropping her hands and looking around at her students, who didn't seem at all fazed by the admission. "I think you love who you love. I just happen to be in love with her and have been for a very long time."

That's when the questions started rolling in and Chloe decided to give honest answers.

"What's her name?" Someone finally asked.

"Beca Mitchell." Chloe couldn't reach Julie's iPad in time to stop what came next. "Please don't search her name."

All Chloe could do was hope that Beca's profile picture was appropriate today. It had been a while since she checked and the last one was Beca flipping the camera off with both hands. Although totally a Beca Mitchell picture it wasn't at all appropriate for a school show and tell.

It didn't take long for Chloe to have her answer because a few seconds later her heart melted, Beca had changed her picture to one of them.

It was at Chloe's family's annual Fourth of July lobster boil and clambake and they were sitting next to each other at an outdoor table. You could just make out a faint grin behind the bottle of beer Beca was drinking from while Chloe made her give a lobster claw a high five.

Before the students got a chance to ask any more questions they heard the sound of the classroom door being kicked open.

"Hey babe, I know I'm early but…" Beca entered the classroom holding a bottle of water in each hand and had a bag of candy hanging from her mouth. Noticing twenty people staring at her, she dropped the bag to the ground. "Totally forgot you had rehearsal, I'm sorry."

"It's ok, we're almost done," Chloe replied waving the younger girl over, shooting a warm thankful smile.

After the initial shock wore off Beca made her way to the group, setting the water down on Chloe's desk as she passed. However, she about lost it when she saw her Facebook profile picture on the giant screen behind Chloe.

"Hi I'm Beca, " the brunette gave a small awkward wave as she stood behind her girlfriend, "but I guess you guys already know that."

One of the guys got up and pushed over his chair motioning for Beca her to sit.

Sitting down, Beca noticed the uneasy look on her girlfriend's face. "Why the hell is my Facebook page open?"

"Beca language," Chloe chided as a smile crept onto Beca's face when her students laughed.

"Geez you're as bad as than my mom." Beca turned to face the students and grinned. "It's nothing they haven't heard before. At least I didn't say shit or damn or…"

"Do not finish that sentence," Chloe slapped a hand over Beca's mouth. How Beca was able to turn an awkward situation into something funny was beyond her.

However, the laughing just egged Beca on and she forcibly removed the redhead's hand from her mouth. Turning to block Chloe's view, Beca mouthed out the "fuck" and got the biggest laugh yet. But it also earned her a not so light slap from Chloe.

"See now I have," Beca started dramatically counting each person in the room, "twenty witnesses. This isn't the first time she's hit me." Faking an injury she rubbed her arm and asked, "Why is that?"

"If you wouldn't act like a seventh grader I wouldn't have to."

"Wait a minute," Robert broke in laughing at Chloe's tone of voice. "You're that girl from the video."

Raising an eyebrow, Beca looked at Chloe uneasily. "Do I want to confirm or deny this?"

"Chill out they saw the finals video on YouTube," Chloe laughed as she took Beca's hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"Oh well then hell yes I am."

"So let me get this straight," Sarah asked drawing the attention of the couple, "you two met in college?"

"Yes," they said simultaneously.

"And now she's my lovely girlfriend who hits me."

"You deserved it for being a smart aleck!" Chloe shot back in mock offense.

"You can say ass, we're all adults," Beca shrugged. "I'd call it being entertaining, but whatever."

"How long have you been together?"

Chloe looked over at the brunette who was smiling, it was almost as if Beca was taunting her to answer.

Chloe eventually spoke, "Five months."

"Actually," Beca turned to look at the class, "it's five months, seventeen days…" for added effect she looked down to her watch, "eighteen hours and forty-nine minutes."

"Wow that's precise," Chloe laughed at Beca's antics knowing the younger girl was probably right.

A new voice interrupted, "Why weren't you together in college?"

"We spent so much time together everyone thought we were and that we were hiding it. But in actuality," Chloe said confidently, "we were just friends who..."

"Oh whatever, you're just trying to be politically correct," Beca interjected not letting Chloe finish. "Look here's what really happened, I was hot for her, she was hot for me, but we were to scared to say anything. Then five months ago she got me drunk..."

"I did not get you drunk," the redhead crossed her arms annoyed as she sat up just a little straighter. "It's not my fault you get plastered on two sips of wine."

"Anyways, five months ago," Beca rested her elbows on her knees and sat forward in her chair, fully engaging her new audience, "I finally kissed her and we told each other everything. We've been together ever since."

After that someone asked Beca about their time at university and she didn't hesitate launching into her next story. Currently Beca was talking about Chloe's jiggle juice and how she strutted her stuff all over the aca-initiation party claiming they'd be fast friends. Hearing this Chloe knew it was only a matter of time before more of her old college stories got out. Chloe needed to get the brunette to shut up and quick and had just the trick to silence her girlfriend.

"Hey, you guys want to see Miss Mitchell do the cup song?"

"Not happening Beale." Beca raised an eyebrow in challenge before turning to the students, "Do not call me Miss Mitchell, Beca is totally fine."

"I know, you just don't want to embarrass yourself because you're rusty right?"

Chloe was provoking her, Beca could hear it in the redhead's voice. Chloe had just issued a challenge and Beca never backed down from a challenge no matter how ridiculous it seemed.

Beca was now on a mission to beat the redhead at her own game, "Give me a cup."

Chloe stood and went straight to her desk. Opening the bottom drawer she pulled out a plastic cup. Handing it to over, she then stepped back as Beca sat on the floor. Before starting Beca removed her jacket and threw it behind her without even looking.

Flipping the cup upside down Beca started. It had been a couple of years since the last time she sang this at a house party after Fat Amy and a few others coerced her into teaching them. But the lesson ended in failure due to alcohol.

Looking smugly at Chloe, Beca slammed the cup over one final time. After the clapping died down she asked, "Happy?"

"I didn't think you'd actually do it," Chloe said defeated as she grabbed Beca's hands and helped her stand.

Beca pressed a quick kiss to her girlfriend's cheek before returning to their seats, "I can't let you beat me at my own game."

Chloe knew letting the questions go on any longer was probably unprofessional but with Beca, professionalism went right out the door. That's one thing she loved about the younger girl, how she could gauge a room and know exactly how to act while still being herself one hundred percent of the time. Plus, in a round about way, Beca was helping her connect with her students on a different level.

"Beca, let's see if you really know Miss Beale." It was Sarah, the self appointed ringleader of this interrogation. "What's her favorite song?"

Casting a sideways glance at the redhead, Beca tapped a finger to her lips while thinking how to answer.

"I know what she thinks I'll say," Beca paused racking her brain.

Chloe loved a lot of songs but she had one absolute favorite. There were countless times throughout the years they'd known each other that Beca had found this song paused on her girlfriend's iPod and after listening to it she knew why.

"In My Life by The Beatles," Beca gave with a satisfied tone. "It has to be the simplicity of the lyrics and melody, along with the harmony in the voices."

"How…How did you know that?" Chloe was floored, she'd never said anything to Beca. On top of that Beca knew exactly why she loved it so much.

"Lucky guess," Beca winked brushing her thumb along Chloe's knuckles, signaling they'd talk about it later. "Do you know mine?"

"That's easy, Coldplay's In My Place," Chloe looked over at Beca with a smile, the brunette just nodded smiling back.

Beca had once told Chloe that she thought she'd crossed so many lines falling in love with her best friend and didn't dare admit it to anyone. Their entire year apart Beca was lost and while trying to push her feelings for Chloe away, she fell even harder. Little did she know Chloe had her own dilemma and was struggling with the exact same issues. That's why a few weeks after moving to the city Beca figured it was time to say something. She couldn't risk not knowing if there was even a small chance that they could be together. The time and place of the revelation wasn't perfect, but as they stood in the Chloe's kitchen kissing, tasting of wine and popcorn, Beca knew everything would work out.

"Miss Beale, what's the cutest thing about Beca?"

Chloe sat back thinking, there were a lot of the things cute about her girlfriend, in fact the whole package was cute. But she didn't want to say anything to personal so she picked one of Beca's pet peeves.

"The fact that she gives of this badass persona when I know she's a giant softie," Chloe loved getting the younger girl riled up, it was cute, and by the looks of things she had successfully accomplished this.

"That's so not accurate! I am such a badass, I got tattoos and ear piercings to prove it." With that Beca began rolling up her sleeves showing off the tattoos on her forearm and wrist. "I got more, one on my shoulder and another across the middle of my back. That one hurt like a son of a bitch."

"Beca language," Chloe laughed pulling the brunette back into her seat after she realized Beca was beginning to lift up the back of her shirt. "Sit down, this isn't show and tell."

Beca reluctantly sat wearing an annoyed face.

"See total softie," Chloe casually pointed to Beca. "And if you want more proof, she called my parents dog a cutie pie the first time she saw him."

"It was a puppy and puppies are cute," Beca huffed out crossing her arms.

"Beca he's a full grown English bulldog named Baxter."

Narrowing her eyes, Beca looked at Chloe with skepticism, "You told me he was a puppy."

"That's because you freaked out when you saw him at the top of the staircase."

"He was huge, you could hear him running, it sounded like a German Shepard."

"Beca he weighs forty-five pounds and is to lazy to run," Chloe deadpanned. As she looked around the room she was proud at the laughs her story was receiving and at Beca's adorable annoyance. "I even caught her looking up videos of bulldogs on YouTube."

"That's because I wanted to teach him how to ride a skateboard." Beca fully turned in her chair giving Chloe a shit eating grin. "Even you thought it would be cool, don't deny it!"

"Whatever."

After a few minutes of bickering Beca waved a hand in front of Chloe's face to shut her up, "Next question."

"Where did you go on your first date?"

"That's easy," Beca said smiling confidently. "I took her to a dim sum restaurant, then we talked and watched the sunset from the Metropolitan Museum of Art rooftop bar."

The way the date came about wasn't exactly conventional, so Chloe was glad the brunette skipped over those details. The truth was after Beca kissed her they headed straight for the bedroom, three years of built up sexual tension taking precedence over talking. It wasn't until after that when Beca suggested making things "official" by going on their first date.

"We even got ice cream on the way home. It was an awesome date, she was very sweet." Chloe smiled adoringly at her girlfriend. "Although she did have an epic fail with the chopsticks."

"Jesus Beale, I told that dumpling was slippery," Beca playfully chided while trying to sound annoyed. She'd never admit it but she was extremely nervous that night.

Turning to the brunette with a glimmer of humor Chloe sweetly ask, "Oh is that why you stabbed it?"

"Yep that's my story and I'm sticking to it." Beca just shook her head laughing at the memory.

The next set of questions was about Beca's job and the students thought it was cool Beca worked for a record company. After explaining what she did as community music coordinator, Beca was surprised when Chloe volunteered her choirs help. The students groaned but Chloe said it would be a good opportunity to give back to the community.

Chloe was amused at how Beca was handling the whole situation, she never expected her to sit down and answer all their questions. Beca was at ease, even when deflecting the more personal questions about her or their relationship. Chloe had to admit, Beca was being down right charming and all she wanted to do right now was lean in and kiss her girlfriend.

Another guy raised his hand, "So since you got your tattoos in high school, did you do anything else that got you in trouble?"

"Not really, I was mostly antisocial. I wasn't as awesome as I am now. Your faithful teacher though," Beca smirked, this was payback for the puppy comments. "She's the one who got in big trouble."

Chloe nervously looked around the room, as twenty sets of eyes shifted expectedly to her.

Chloe did the first thing she could think of, she tried to deflect, "I threw a little house party and got grounded no big deal."

"No big deal? Your little," Beca used air quotes to emphasize her point, "house party lasted two days and ended with a bath tub on the lawn."

They heard a chorus of "whoa's" from everyone in the room.

Then Beca turned to the girl sitting next to her and stage whispered so everyone could hear, "And her grounded, lasted her entire senior year of high school."

"I needed to focus on getting into college so it wasn't a bad thing," Chloe tried desperately to play off the situation.

Beca and the class were laughing uncontrollably now and Chloe needed to shift the attention before more details came out. Chloe swears her mom loves telling that story and she's pretty sure Beca hears it every time they meet.

"Why don't you," Chloe pointed to Julie who quickly quieted down, "ask Miss Mitchell how her evening in jail was?"

The brunette groaned sobering up at the memory, "Hey, I was just sticking up for my friends."

"Is that what you're calling it now?" Chloe's mischief and humor filled eyes whipped to Beca. "Because back then you called it, and I quote, seeking revenge for the injustice of aca-nerds everywhere."

"What did she do?"

Beca slumped in her chair resigning to the fact that Chloe had won whatever game she was playing, "I punched a guy and then broke a window."

"She still has the scars on her knuckles," Chloe proudly said as Beca waved her hand in the air.

"Trust me," Beca made eye contact with just about every kid in the room, "don't go to jail, it's not as cool as Orange is the New Black makes it seem. Jail's dirty and that's the last thing I'll say about it." Sitting back up, she reached for Chloe's hand, linking their fingers she asked, "How much time do we have left?"

Chloe glanced at the clock, "About ten minutes."

"Ok, what other deep dark secrets do you want to know about me?" Pointing to a girl in the back Beca pleaded, "Let's keep it fun, Miss Beale's already ruined my reputation enough today."

Listening to Beca talk Chloe really appreciated how much Beca had grown from the closed off antisocial girl she met at the activities fair. There were still hints of awkwardness, but what really came through was the confidence. It took Chloe months to break down Beca's barriers and once she did she saw the sweet, caring and confident side on a daily basis. Even back then and more so now Chloe found that side to Beca, for lack of better words, fucking sexy.

"I like you, you're funny," came a new voice neither had heard before.

"Well in that case want to hear a joke?" Beca asked looking around the class.

"Sure."

Beca didn't dare look at her girlfriend, "What word starts with F and ends in U C K?"

Even though Beca delivered the joke in a highly inappropriate way, Chloe knew it was innocent, but she couldn't risk what answers it would receive. So instead she decided to put an end to Beca's fun and games.

Looking at the clock, Chloe chimed in before the punch line, "Guys as entertaining as Miss Mitchell thinks she is, time's up."

"Damn Beale way to cut me off..." Giving a smug look Beca was determined to finish the joke, "I was just going to say fire truck."

At this the whole class started laughing as they gathered their things to leave. Although Beca wasn't done yet, she wanted to push Chloe's no cursing rule just that little bit further.

"And you thought I was going to say fu…" A hand stopped the words coming from Beca's mouth.

Chloe sighed in disbelief shaking her head, "See seventh grader."

Still keeping a hand firmly over the brunette's mouth, Chloe grabbed Beca's shirt collar standing her up.

"Beca say goodbye to the adults in the room," Chloe emphasized the word while grabbing Beca's hand and frantically waving it while Beca just mumbled incoherent words. As her students started leaving Chloe finished with a smirk, "Adults say goodbye to the child in the room."

This got the desired amount of chuckles along with a few "Bye Beca" and "Bye Miss Beale's girlfriend."

Sarah and Julie were the last ones to leave and before stepping out the door they looked back whispering, "They're cute, I ship it."

As soon as the door clicked closed Chloe's lips were on Beca's. Beca stumbled backwards and reached out grabbing Chloe hips for support. Knowing they were still in school Beca didn't let the kiss get out of control, so she reluctantly pulled back and locked eyes with her girlfriend.

"I've been wanting to do that..." Chloe looked up trying to pinpoint the exact time she wanted to kiss the brunette. There were too many instances so she went with the next best thing, "Since you walked in the door."

"Well I'm glad I have that affect on you," Beca said pulling away and hopping up on the edge of Chloe's desk. "Sorry I barged in, I thought you were just working late."

"No worries."

"I was caught off guard but," Beca lightly laughed, "you had the whole deer caught in the headlights look going on."

"I don't know what happened," Chloe exasperatedly sighed throwing her hands up in surrender. "One minute we were singing and the next they had our Facebook pages open asking me all these questions."

"Hey it's ok," Beca could see the worry on her girlfriends face. Grabbing a hand Beca rubbed soothing patterns on Chloe's palm. "They didn't ask anything I didn't want to answer, the elementary school kids I work with ask way more personal questions."

"You're right," Chloe grinned grabbing the brunette's other hand linking their fingers.

"Plus, I didn't mind," Beca gave a reassuring smile and wink.

Swinging their hands back and forth Chloe breathed a sigh of relief, "Thanks for saving the day, I love you for it."

"That's why I'm an awesome girlfriend." Beca pulled Chloe in closer, "I love you so I'd do anything to save the day."

Chloe stepped in between Beca's legs, wrapping her arms around the younger girls neck she gave a quick kiss, "I still can't believe you started taking your shirt off to show them your tattoos."

"I wasn't taking it off, just lifting it up so they could see my back," Beca defended. "I had to recoup my badass points after the devastating blow delivered with the dog story."

"You didn't have many left after they saw your profile picture," Chloe whispered closing the gap to kiss her girlfriend a little more thoroughly.

After a few minutes of making out, Beca pulled back sporting a wicked grin, "So I guess you don't like my tattoos then?"

Biting her lip Chloe desperately tried to hold back her laughter, "Oh I most definitely do, they're…cute."

Beca raised and eyebrow intending to play along. Placing her hand gently on Chloe's face she lightly forced the girl to look her, "That's not what you said the other night when you thought I was asleep and were tracing them."

Trailing her fingers down the redhead's neck, over her shoulder and down to the middle of her back, Beca mimicked the tracing patterns with a featherlight touch.

Leaning in Beca kissed along Chloe's jaw ending just below her ear where she whispered, "I think your exact quote was," Chloe visibly shuddered as Beca gently glided her fingers along the exact location of her tattoo along Chloe's back, "these are so fucking hot."

If she wasn't already leaning against the brunette, Chloe would've had to sit down. Beca was the master when it came to making her weak at the knees with a single touch.

"How about that dinner now?" Beca asked casually like she hadn't been trying to seduce her girlfriend.

"How about you take me back to your place and let me see those tattoos?" Chloe asked stepping out of the brunette's reach and began gathering her things to leave.

Hopping from the desk, Beca snagged her bag of candy and made her way towards the classroom door before speaking. "Nope, you promised me Indian food, now lets go get that Tandoori chicken!"

Chloe laughed as she shut the lights off, Beca Mitchell was such a tease sometimes.

As they walked towards the exit Beca trailed her hand along the lockers, making sure to hit every lock so that it echoed down the hall.

"I had fun today, minus the whole Spanish Inquisition," Beca shoved her hands into her jacket pocket before turning to look at Chloe. "I should come hang out more often."

"You should, they liked you." Chloe looped her arm through Beca's, pulling her closer, "They did have a request though."

"What's that?" Beca racked her brain, trying to remember if she agreed to something she shouldn't have.

Chloe giggled at the puzzled look on Beca's face, "They want you to make a mix for them to sing."

"Sure why not."

Chloe beamed, leaning over and planted a sloppy kiss on the brunette's cheek, "I love you."

"I love you too."


A/N: Thanks for reading!

I hope everyone enjoyed this because it was another fun one to write!

Thanks for all the reviews,favorites, follows and PM's I have gotten. Each one mean's a lot to me so thanks for taking to time to do it!

I got three potential oneshots for next time starting our favorite couple: 1)Beca vs. the BBQ Grill, 2) one where the duo goes grocery shopping and 3) Trip to Chloe's family's for forth of july (mentioned in this fic). I haven't made a decision yet, but rest assured all three will be written at some point.

As always if you got any ideas for oneshots with these too please send them my way! I'm always open for suggestions.

Until Next time...