A/N: So. Here's chapter four! I was trying to write some fluff but I think I failed quite miserably. Haha. Anyway! Thank you to everyone who followed and favorited this story. And especially those who left reviews! Thank you for your comments and feedback. I try my best to update as quick as possible. I post them right after I'm done writing, so... yeah! Guess I'm awkward like that too. Haha.

By the way, guess I forgot to mention, all italics denotes the characters' thoughts (unless stated otherwise)

P.s. All your questions will be answered, in good time. I hope I won't leave any unanswered ._. Enjoy!

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Chapter 04: Oh, oh, oh.

Chloe slowly roused from her sleep, eyes fluttering open and shut. She tried to press her face into the pillow but was tickled but ash brown locks splayed across. Immediately, her eyes shot open and she realized that she was spooning Beca with her arm draped dangerously at her wife's hip. Is it weird that this feels nice? No no Chloe. Wake up!

Her thoughts were disrupted when Beca leaned back slightly into her embrace while moving in her sleep. For a moment, Chloe was relieving in the comfort of the intimate position since somehow, both of them had gravitated towards each other in the middle of the night. Gosh, I better get up before Beca realize our position, this is gonna be so awkward.

Carefully, Chloe removed her arm from Beca's waist and tried plopping herself up. Just then, Beca made a 180 degrees turn in her sleep, knocking Chloe off her balance. Out of natural reflex, Chloe tried to stop her fall using her palm to press on the mattress for support, "Ouch!" Beca yelped out and jumped up awake, bumping into Chloe head on unfortunately, "Awww!"

"Oh my god, fuck, are you okay?" Beca held Chloe's face and rubbed her thumb lightly across the small reddened spot on her forehead, "I'm so sorry…"

Chloe looked at Beca, stomach doing little flips from the gesture of concern, "It's fine. I'm alright…"

"Right… Sorry… Sorry…" Beca's eyes met Chloe's and neither one realized the close proximity between them, "I…" Beca tried to speak again but found that she was inching dangerously close to Chloe's lips.

Feeling Beca's breath falling gently on her, Chloe suddenly snapped to reality and pulled back, jumping abruptly out of the bed, "Oh yeah, I better wash up and … Yeah see you later…" before striding in big steps towards the bathroom.

Beca watched her leave in bewilderment and stuttered out a, "Good morning." Not that Chloe heard that anyway. She wanted to move out of the bed but just as the cover fell off her, she looked down to see her morning erection making a tent out of her shorts. Oh shit. She didn't see that did she?! But she pressed on it just now, did she feel it? Rarrh! Shit shit shit. In any case, I guess I've to tell her soon.


"Morning Chloe, how did you rest? Come join us for breakfast." Charles called out when he spotted Chloe coming down the stairs.

"Good morning Grandy, Daniel and Steph." Chloe greeted in her bubbly voice.

"Hmm is Beca still asleep? She must have been totally worn out last night…" Charles wiggled his eyebrows. Chloe blushed and didn't know how to respond, "No, she's actually…"

"I'm up! I'm coming!" Beca's voice was heard and she came running slightly down the stairs.

"Hey my dear," Beca planted a small kiss on Chloe's cheek, "lay one on me" she whispered so softly into her ear before taking the seat beside Chloe.

Chloe looked dumbfounded momentarily but quickly regained her senses and returned a peck to Beca's cheek, "Morning to you too, baby."

"Look at them, so sweet…" Steph sweetly commented, earning hearty laughters of agreement from the two men at the table.

They were enjoying breakfast together and talking about their day plans before Charles asked, "So where are you two going for honeymoon?"

"Oh, Chloe and I are gonna be quite busy with work for this period, so I guess, we'll talk about it sometime later?"

"What? This can't do. You know newlyweds like you two should make full use of the time and spend your honeymoon period together! And if you keep it up, I may just get a grandchild soon!"

Hearing that, Chloe's face reddened and tried defending, "Grandy! I don't think that's how…"

"You wanna know something Chloe?" Charles cut in excitedly, "Before Beca was born, Beca's grandma and I were betting on the gender of the baby. I was betting on a girl but my wife insisted on a boy. It's funny how both of us kinda won, don't you think?"

At that, Chloe choked on her orange juice and fell into a coughing fit. Oh, oh. Oh. Is he saying what I think he is saying? So the weird thing I came into contact with on the bed just now, OH.

Shit. SHIT. Beca panicked and placed her hand on Chloe's thigh, sending her silent look and pleaded with her to go along with it.

"Grandy! You can't keep making fun out of me. Dad! Look at him… arghhhh." Beca flustered hoping to change the topic soon.

"Ayes, girl. We're family… let's share some interesting stories with Chloe. Not as if Chloe doesn't appreciate your 'thing', by the way" Daniel added fuel to the fire with finger air quotes.

Yeah. If you only knew. Chloe doesn't know, by the way. Now she knows, though. Shit.

Chloe placed her hand over Beca's on her thigh, "Alright, let's not make fun of my baby. Look at how she's blushing…" and finished off with a sound kiss to her cheek. "Now, eat" she said and placed a mouthful of cereal in front of Beca's mouth.


"So…" Beca started nervously as soon as both of them returned to the bedroom after an eventful breakfast.

Chloe did not say anything but pulled Beca to the long couch and took her hands in her own.

"Becs, don't worry. You don't have to tell me anything that you're not comfortable with. But I'm here if you wanna talk, alright? I promise you I would never judge you or use it against you."

"No, first of all, I'm sorry Chloe. Sorry for not telling you earlier. I wanted to tell you sooner, but I just didn't know how to approach it. I'm sorry that you've to find out like this… I just…"

Before Beca could say anymore, Chloe pulled her into a hug and she whispered gently into her ears, "You don't have to apologize."

Beca relaxed into Chloe's embrace and they just stayed like this for a good moment, just enjoying each other's presence and warmth.

"So, I take it that you've a fully functional penis?"

"Yeah. It comes with sperms, just so you know." Beca smirked.

"And the badass is back." Chloe deadpanned.

Beca pulled back from the embrace and raised an eyebrow at her.

"What else do I not know about you?"

"Oh, a hell load of things. But that's for you to find out." Beca threw a wink and stood up to go prepare for work.

Maybe this marriage is not that bad afterall. Both of them thought and then, SHIT.


"I'll pick you up at 4 to go to your parents' house and grab your car?" Beca pulled up outside Chloe's office building.

"Sure. Text you if anything changes. See you later." Chloe turned to open the passenger door.

"Wait, Chlo!"

"Yes?" A light bulb went off in Chloe's head and she toyed, "Can't bear to let me go huh?"

Beca rolled her eyes and chuckled, "Damn it, how did you know?"

"Right. What is it anyway?"

"Oh, uhm, I was thinking… If you wanna go to a place with me tonight, after dinner?"

"Are you trying to ask me out?" Chloe teased.

"I'll let you figure it out yourself."

Two could play at a game, Mitchell. "See you later, bye!" Chloe leaned forward to plant a quick kiss on Beca's cheek before leaving the car, leaving Beca speechless.

What the fuck was that?


"Mrs. Mitchell!"

"You just gotta rub it in, Bree?"

"How did yesterday go? Are Ben and Kate okay? Sorry I didn't want to call you last night. I guess you would need all the time you could have." Aubrey greeted her best friend with a hug.

"As good as it can go. Surprisingly, they're quite receptive of it. And Beca's family too. Just that, I don't know how long we can keep up with the facade… But, that's the least of my worries now. I really need to get the company going right now."

"Oh, so there's a WE now?"

"Really? That's all you got from it?"

"Well… So long Mitchell hold up the end of her deal, the company would be saved." Aubrey reasoned, "But I'm more worried for you. Does she treat you well? You can talk to me you know if you've any troubles… Don't coop it all up, Chloe."

Chloe let out a small laugh, "Don't worry Bree, I'm just married, not sent to slave or get tortured."

"If you say so… Alright, let's get to work! We can do this!"

"Sometimes I wonder who's the boss."

"Chloe!"

"Kidding. Let's get started. C'mon!"


"Spill! Did you have a whole night long of hot sex?!"

"Shut up, Conrad!"

"Ooo, fiesty! You didn't get laid, did you?" Stacie dug.

"I'm so gonna throw you out of the office."

"You wouldn't. You would lose such an awesome personal assistant." Stacie leaned back into her seat and started filing her nails.

"Argh. No, we didn't do anything. Besides, she only found out about my dick this morning, from Charles' mouth."

"Wow wow wow!" Stacie sat up straight at the topic, "The Player Beca Mitchell didn't actually make a move? Who are you?"

"She's… She's different." Beca stammered out softly, and regretting the instant the words fell out of her mouth.

"ARE YOU?!"

"NO! No! Uhm, I'm ju-just saying, uhm. We're getting divorced when the time comes anyway…" Beca tried defending, albeit deflated, "So, better not complicate things…"

"Yeah, continue telling yourself that…" Stacie mumbled under her breath before returning her attention to her nails.