"D'you think it's weird how became friends?" Chloe asked.

Beca laughed.

"There could've been no possible weirder way, like nothing weirder could have brought us together," Beca said honestly.

They were lying on the floor of Chloe's bedroom. It was Saturday afternoon (the day after the kissing in the rain fiasco), the radio was on in the background and Chloe and Beca were snuggled together comfortably.

"Hmm true."

"I don't know how you even just like came over and kissed me," Beca laughed.

Chloe shrugged, smiling. Their fingers were laced together and Chloe was tracing soft patterns on Beca's small palms. It felt like heaven.

"I wanted to."

"Well, I'm glad you did," Beca said.

"You see, I knew you would be," Chloe said, her blue eyes twinkling.

"Hmm, what if I wasn't?" Beca teased.

"Babe, c'mon. Of course you would be happy about it."

"Hey! And I wouldn't say happy...more, confused? Alarmed?"

"Mhmm sure."

Chloe grinned evilly, and kissed Beca's nose.

"You're mean," Beca said.

"I'm not."

"Hmm. So, um, I wanted to ask you something..."

Beca bit her lip nervously.

"What?" Chloe chuckled. "Why are you going all awkward Beca?"

"Nothing..." she looked down at their hands.

"Obviously something," Chloe said.

"It doesn't matter."

Chloe waited expectantly for a moment.

"Am I gonna have to tickle it out of you?" she asked.

"No- no!"

Chloe had trapped her again, tickling her while Beca struggled, trying to push her off, laughing so hard.

"Sttopp!"

"No way, tell me!" Chloe insisted.

"Ok ok ok," Beca surrended and Chloe stopped tickling her finally.

Chloe raised an eyebrow expectantly from where she was sat on top of Beca.

"Will you um. Be. My. um. flurflur..."

Or at least flurflur was the mumble that Chloe heard. She frowned, confused and Beca started to blush.

"Huh?"

"D'you wanna be my girlfriend?" Beca asked again in a small voice.

There was a moment of silence, then Chloe's bright eyes lit up and she beamed.

"Yeah."

And Chloe leant down and kissed her.

Beca felt like the air had been knocked out of her lungs every time they kissed, and she just wanted to kiss Chloe til she died.

Beca flipped them so it was Chloe lying on her back.

"Why are you so convinced I'm a bottom?" Beca asked, smiling a coy smile.

Chloe's pupils were so incredibly wide.

"You're actually so hot," Chloe breathed.

"I know."

"So you're dating?!" Jesse asked. His brown eyes were wide with awe.

"Mhmm."

Beca was grinning. They were in Beca's attic again, like they were after the inital P.E. event. A lot had happened since then. And Beca was happy.

"That's incredible," Jesse said genuinely. "I'm really happy for you."

"Thankyou. And I'm sorry about your face."

"My black eye?"

"No just your face in general."

"Fuck you!"

Beca laughed.

"Seriously though, thankyou so much for standing up for me."

"It's cool. I fucking hate Bumper."

"Yeah me too," Beca agreed.

"Hey, would you tell Chloe to hook me up with Aubrey?"

Beca raised her eyebrows at him incredulously.

"Pleeease she is so hot," Jesse begged. "Come on, I got my ass kicked for you."

"Hmm. Maybe I will..."

"Becaaa."

"Fine. Sure. I'm sure Aubrey will love you."

"You really think so?" his eyes lit up.

"Okay, don't be desperate," Beca warned her friend.

"Just because you have a girlfriend now doesn't mean you know everything about relationships, yannow."

"I know more than you."

"Whatever. Dude, you're dating Chloe Beale."

"I know man," Beca grinned excitedly.

"What the hell?"

"What the hell indeed."

A/N: the end

Thankyou everyone for reading it means a lot, I know this wasn't the best story ever but I hoped you found it mildly entertaining lol.

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