Technically it's Beca/Aubrey but has been read as pre-Triple Treble and TT too, so I put it here
Where Beca isn't good with words, Aubrey (and Chloe) shows her off and Jesse is a bit of an ass.
"So, Posen, how was yesterday?"
"Yeah, I saw a huge bunch of roses on your desk," another colleague added as they sat down for lunch.
"Hi everyone," Chloe greeted and everyone answered, used to Aubrey's best friend joining them when she could find the time, because often it was the only time during the week when they would see each other. Since so much of both women's time was taken up by jobs and personal life. "What did I miss?"
"Posen was going to spill about her Valentine day,"
"What? I never said such a thing" Aubrey protested.
"So what did our DJ do?" Jesse sat down.
"My DJ," Aubrey corrected him possessively, once again mentally cursing the misfortune of having that Treble finding a job at their favorite diner. "And you, know, the usual,"
"She means nothing," Jesse thought it was his place to inform the others. "When she was with me, she wouldn't even celebrate it, not even talking about gifts…she said that she was still there, what else could I want?"
A few snickered, while Chloe tried to calm down Aubrey.
"Don't you have to work?" the blonde snapped.
"I'm on break," Jesse shrugged before smiling at her. He enjoyed getting under her skin.
"She got roses, it's more than I can say for myself," a colleague interrupted the tense moment.
"And a home-cooked delivered lunch," another added. "And if it tasted half as good as it smelled and looked…"
"It did," Aubrey confirmed.
"Beca cooks?" Jesse snorted.
"Yes," Aubrey and Chloe answered at the same time, annoyed.
"She has talent in the kitchen," the ginger continued. "She just doesn't have time"
"And patience," the blonde finished, smirking a bit at her friend. "But when I said the usual, I meant," she glared at Jesse, set on proving how wrong he was and how he really didn't know Beca at all. "That she woke up before me,"
"Yeah," the boy rolled his eyes not believing it.
"She only does that three days every year, but yes, she did,"
"The others are Bree's birthday and their anniversary," Chloe specified.
"And she made me breakfast in bed,"
Some colleague awed.
"Then, you know that she sent me the flowers and lunch…and then when I got home she had prepared dinner and after that she put on her mix and we danced and," Aubrey blushed realizing what she was going to say.
"A new one?" Chloe saved her from her embarrassment. Aubrey nodded and the ginger turned towards the others. "Beca always makes mixes for important occasions, it's her own special way of expression,"
"She isn't good with words," Aubrey agreed. "But she tells me everything I need to know with music,"
"And food," Chloe piped up. "Because if Beca cooks for you, it means that she really loves you. And she loves me. And Aubrey, naturally,"
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