Prompt: Staubrey having a super cutesy argument. Not even an argument, about who loves who more like "no I love you more"
Aubrey opened the door to the Bellas' house and toed off her shoes, placing them neatly next to the others piled up by the door. She could hear the sound of the TV coming from the living room. She decided to check there first and smiled when she saw the familiar silhouette of her girlfriend on the couch. "Hey, babe."
Stacie immediately straightened up and turned around, leaning over the back of the couch and pulling Aubrey by the waist. Aubrey gave a little surprised yelp which was silenced by Stacie's lips.
Aubrey dropped her purse and moved her hands up to frame Stacie's face, tilting her head and deepening the kiss. She felt Stacie smiling against her lips briefly before she pushed her tongue into her mouth. Aubrey moved one of her hands to tangle in Stacie's hair pulling gently.
"Get a room!" Beca threw a cushion at Stacie's back.
Aubrey broke the kiss with a smile. "Sorry, Beca, I didn't see you were here too."
Stacie kept her hands on Aubrey's lower back not letting her step back. "How did your interview go?" They were so close that Aubrey felt Stacie's lips moving against hers when she spoke.
"I think it went well." Aubrey twirled a strand of Stacie's hair in her fingers. She couldn't resist and pressed few chaste kisses on her lips, mindful of Beca on the other side of the room.
Stacie's hands moved down from Aubrey's back to the back of her legs, finding the hem of her skirt and slipping under it. "I'm sure you were amazing."
Stacie buried her face in Aubrey's neck, her hands moving higher under her skirt and pressing her tighter against the couch. Aubrey sucked in a breath loudly when she felt Stacie's fingers moving over the inside of her thighs and biting down on her neck.
Beca turned towards them regretting it immediately. "Guys, seriously! You're in a common room, go grope each other somewhere else."
Aubrey chuckled and took a step back. "I'm gonna go change and get food, we can finish this later." Stacie pouted up at her and Aubrey shook her head and leaned down to kiss her. "I love you."
Stacie stared at Aubrey as she walked away, yelling when the blonde was almost out of the room. "I love you more!"
Aubrey turned back and rolled her eyes. "That's so not true."
Stacie smiled. "Oh, I totally love you more."
Aubrey narrowed her eyes for a second and then walked back to the couch. "You really think you love me more?"
Stacie smirked. She knew Aubrey wouldn't back down. "I know I love you more."
"Well, you're wrong." Aubrey tapped Stacie's nose.
Stacie feigned indignation. "I'm not! I love you more."
"I love you more." Aubrey leaned down brushing her nose against Stacie's.
"Oh god, this is worse. Go back to the groping." Beca groaned behind them.
Stacie pecked Aubrey's lips and turned back towards the TV, lying down on the couch. "I know I'm right. Go change."
Aubrey stood behind the couch unsure about what she was supposed to do. She knew this was a ridiculous argument and that it didn't really matter if Stacie loved her more, but she wasn't used to just letting someone else have the last word.
She walked around to the front of the couch and stood between Stacie and the TV with her arms crossed. Stacie looked up at her with the most innocent look she could muster. "What's up, baby?" Aubrey lifted her leg onto the couch and straddled Stacie slowly.
"Nice." Stacie smiled cheekily up at her and turned around to lie on her back.
"What happened to the no sex in the living room rule? Also, there should be a no sex in front of Beca rule."
Aubrey sat back on Stacie's thighs and looked back at Beca. "We're not having sex. You should ask Chloe to show you what sex looks like."
"Yeah, and you would immediately know if we were having sex. Aubrey says my name a lot." Stacie winked at Beca.
"Gross."
Aubrey turned her attention back to Stacie. She placed her hands on her ribs, softly running her thumbs up and down. Stacie sighed contentedly and ran her hands up Aubrey's legs. Aubrey leaned forward, her breasts pressing up against the front of her shirt making Stacie look down and lick her lips. Aubrey used one of her hands to tilt Stacie's head up so she'd look at her. "Say I love you more."
The was a small warning in the tone Aubrey used and Stacie thought about conceding but this was way more fun. "Never."
Aubrey moved her hand slowly up Stacie's ribs. "Last chance to admit it."
Stacie just shook her head. At that, Aubrey's hands quickly shifted from caressing to tickling, Stacie's position under the blonde making it really hard for her to fight her off or retaliate. "No, Bree! stop!"
Beca chuckled at how ridiculous they were being and rolled her eyes.
Aubrey continued tickling Stacie mercilessly until Stacie managed to grab her wrists. "Say it!"
The commotion had brought Chloe into the living room and she took a seat next to Beca. "What's happening? Is it dirty?"
Beca shook her head. "They're fighting over who loves the other more."
"Oh, Stacie totes loves her more." Chloe said with a definite nod.
"Excuse me?"
"See!" Aubrey and Stacie yelled at the same time. Stacie took advantage of Aubrey's temporary distraction to sit up, keeping the blonde on top of her.
Beca snorted. "Aubrey obviously loves her more."
"What?" Stacie glared at Beca. Aubrey straightened up and gave her a smug smile.
"Stacie saw her projectile vomit and didn't break up with her."
"Aubrey stopped being mean to me for Stacie."
"Stacie's always doing cute little things for Aubrey."
"Have you seen how Aubrey looks at her?"
"Stacie looks at her like that too!"
Aubrey and Stacie looked at each other with confused looks while Beca and Chloe continued arguing on the other couch. Stacie shrugged. "Do you think they'll notice if we leave?"
Aubrey turned to look at them, Chloe was counting off things in her hand and saying something about the riff-off. "Probably not. Wanna go to our room and settle this?"
Stacie smiled widely. "Definitely." Stacie slapped Aubrey's butt when she got off her lap. "Get food, you'll need the energy."
Chloe and Beca's arguing didn't die down until they were inside their room with the door closed.
