I think I wrote this while visiting my cousins. I had just gotten my current laptop but since I didn't wanna drain the battery, I wrote it in my notebook since my parents were being slow and I was an antisocial unicorn in the truck. I also started a Bellas Squared fic where Beca's a superhero and the other three are human on that trip but I never got around to finishing it.
Prompt: Imagine one person of your polyship getting braces and feeling very self-conscious about them but the rest of the ship assure them that their braces just make them look very cute.
Bellas Squared (Beca, Chloe, Aubrey, and Stacie)
Also, for the record, I've never had braces so I don't know what that entails or anything so...sorry in advance.
"Beca, sweetie, please come out." Chloe knocks on the stall door, hoping Beca will listen. The short brunette had to get braces that day and the second she was able to leave, she flew past her girlfriends and locked herself in one of the bathroom stalls. To give her some semblance of privacy, the other three forego utilizing the small openings at the bottom or the other open stall. For now, at least.
"No, I look horrible…" Beca mutters. She used her phone's camera when she first entered the stall to gauge the damage and she doesn't think it looks that bad. However, she read somewhere that you see yourself three or five times more attractive than you actually are, making her react that much more dramatically.
"Honey, no you don't. I find braces extremely sexy." Stacie tries before looking over at Aubrey and winking. "Glasses are a huge turn on too."
All three hear a small, quiet chuckle from the inside of the stall and smile. However, the smiles fade when Beca still refuses to come out. Finally, after a few minutes of silence, Stacie lets out a frustrated sigh. "Okay, baby. You have five seconds to come out on your own before Chloe and Aubrey go under the stall and I parkour over off the toilet in the other one." She pauses as a sly smirk crosses her features. "I bet we could all fit in there. Chloe and I are pretty flexible."
"Is sex all you think about?" Aubrey mumbles, all three hearing the stall door unlock and watch as their shortest girlfriend walks out with her mouth shut tight.
"Come on, Becs. Give us a smile." Chloe prompts, receiving a head shake in response. Breaking out the puppy dog eyes, she tries again. "Please?" Another shake.
Stacie stands up straighter, sticking her chest out further and dons on a Polish accent, mimicking Jennifer Coolidge on 2 Broke Girls; knowing the petite brunette loves the show. "Then I'll call my cousins in Poland to come and make you."
Beca can't help smiling at her brunette girlfriend, the metal of her braces glinting in the fluorescent lighting of the public restroom. The sight causes the other three to coo and attack the smaller girl in hugs, kisses, and light teasing by calling her cute and adorable. This continues throughout the car ride home and at least once a day to remind the small brunette she looks great with her braces. Over time, Beca accepts that the metal in her mouth is only temporary, maybe there for a year max, and takes the teasing and random love attacks as they come. Stacie loves to make her smile and kisses her every time she does. Chloe makes sure the braces are clean and enjoys taking care of her. Aubrey buys snacks that are okay for her to eat and won't disrupt the braces. All in all, Beca finds it nice to be pampered by her girlfriends, even if it's only for a short time. Maybe braces aren't the worst thing that could've happened to her.
The only oral surgery I've had is having my wisdom teeth removed, but that's probably only gonna be a Triple Treble. There's a Bechloe called Future Wife bduefbfsy where Beca has her wisdom tooth/teeth taken out and Chloe volunteers to drive her home. It's pretty cute, I read the Camren rewrite on Wattpad by PotateHoe and it's pretty much the same story but with Camila and Lauren instead of Beca and Chloe.
Anyways, before I ramble any further, hugs and kisses to those who want them and Love to those who need it