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All I have to say for this chapter is….. STAUBREY.
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Rumors-Chapter 10: Can I Still Kiss You When We Break Up?
There she was, right next to Aubrey in plain sight and a good distance away from each other that their arms could basically hold a magazine in between.
A very, very small magazine.
She was cautiously reviewing their homework while occasionally biting the tip of her pen in deep focus. On her face, she was scrunching her eyebrows together and gnawing her lip in a way that was doing mental damage to the blonde. And even adding to that, Stacie was wearing those black, squared reading glasses, barely making it possible for Aubrey to fight off her hormones and at least try to pay attention to organic chemistry.
Let's face it, Stacie was fucking hot in those glasses and as long as she is wearing them, there would be absolutely no strength to study.
Her black, silky hair was draped over to one side of her face, allowing her to write while exposing her neck and every inch of skin with it. What Aubrey thought and was really focused on at the time was when every time Stacie swallowed and the area with her pulse point would twitch, just watching that motion made the girl feel like a vampire or something. The thirst for her neck was real and if she just leaned in-just a little bit, connecting her lips to that sensitive area, her thirst would be satisfied.
"Bree?" Aubrey hummed in response with her fist holding up her head while she was leaning on the library table. "Did you get number four?" Stacie asked, pointing down at the paper in front of the blonde but not lifting up her eyes to see that the blonde was in a strong trance, staring at the taller girl as if her life counted on it.
How can one person be so extremely sexy while doing chemistry? Aubrey was in deep thought as she studied the girl next to her, not even realizing that Stacie just asked her a question. God…. and look at her lips and how she squints her eyes when she is confused and-
Not receiving an answer or even a simple response, "Bree….?" Stacie repeated and quirked up her eyebrows when she caught the blonde looking intently at her.
The blonde snapped out of her intense thoughts, clearing her throat and picking up her paper from the desk.
"What?" she asked, trying hard to hide the overwhelming embarrassment of just being caught staring at the girl. She was basically borderline creeper.
Stacie smiled at this shift in behavior and repeated her question, knowing exactly what the blonde was too busy thinking about instead of doing her homework.
"Um-" Aubrey thought fast, "-no actually I don't have that one yet." Stacie nodded her head and went back to studying the material.
She didn't know what was going on with her, especially her raging thoughts about this girl. Never once, did she think anything sexual about another girl or even thought another girl was sexy. That was until Stacie came along into the equation with her gorgeous eyeballs and her defined jaw structure and suddenly, the hotness in Aubrey's body spread like an exothermic reaction. She could barely handle being in the same room with the girl for longer than five minutes without wanting to eat the girl.
Literally.
Especially in those stupid- yet sexy, fucking glasses she wears.
"Is it getting hot in here?" Stacie asked randomly as she dropped her pen and started fanning herself with her hand. Aubrey watched her with a puzzled face at the sudden question. Twisting her head to face Aubrey and smirking, "or is it just our bond that is forming?"
Aubrey hid her face with her hands in attempt to hide the shit eating grin that was about to bust across her mouth. Chemistry jokes would always be a passage way to her heart.
"If I was an endoplasmic reticulum, how would you want me? Smooth or rough?" Stacie asked in a flirty tone, keeping the chemistry pick up lines lined up in her pocket like it was her occupation.
Aubrey couldn't fight it in her anymore and she barked into a fit of giggles that resulted into dirty looks from other students in the library. Even the librarian came over to their table to warn them to keep it down or they'll be kicked out.
Stacie, of course, answered in a salute which only made the irritated old lady who definitely had a stick up her ass hate them even more. Aubrey on the other hand, thought Stacie's bad girl behavior was like a stove, turning her on to her fullest limit.
"Really?" Aubrey straightened her posture up after laughing so hard. "You have to pull out the jokes when we are in a library?"
Stacie just shrugged casually. "Couldn't help it. Seemed like you needed a little study break joke since your paper hasn't even been touched and we have been here for over an hour."
Aubrey rolled her eyes. It was true. Her paper looked at if she had just revived it from the teacher. It was even doodle free. "God, you sound like our professor."
"Didn't I tell you? I'm subbing now and it's Ms Conrad," Stacie corrected and threw Aubrey a playful wink and went back to her paper, totally not catching the sigh that escaped from Aubrey's mouth at the gesture.
"I do have to say your lesson seems a little too...flirty in my opinion." Aubrey decided she was going to play back and pull out her flirtatious comments. Aubrey, might not be as fluent in flirting like Stacie was but she knew she had a couple hidden weapons deep down underneath. She also couldn't wrap her mind around how hot role playing was and how calling Stacie Ms. was almost enough to send her into cardiac arrest. "Teachers shouldn't be hinting at such activity with their students."
Stacie smirked at the blonde, amused. "Only those who want assume their needs. I wasn't hinting towards anything." She dropped her paper on the desk to look at Aubrey. "Though, I did get fired at my last job for performing such... activities."
Aubrey was starting to become overwhelmed with emotions at the moment because Stacie was giving her those deathly snake eyes that shriveled her up to nonexistence. Her nerves were even starting to rise, making her feel small- tiny even, and one thing about Aubrey Posen was she never felt tiny towards anyone.
"And what activities did you perform to get you fired?" Aubrey gained up the confidence to curve her lips into a smirk.
"Oh there were many activities-" Stacie pulled off her glasses and took one of the temples and placed it in between her front teeth, causing that once brave smirk on Aubrey's face to soon fade away slowly. "-but the one that got me fired was-" She released the glasses and moved to put them through her hair and placing them on top of her head. She leaned in closer to whisper- as if they weren't close enough. Her lips brushed softly against the outer shell of Aubrey's ear. "-fucking a student on a library table." The words came out as a growl and had so much sin wrapped in the syllables that Aubrey immediately felt the need to go to church. She shivered at the vibration of Stacie's mouth and soon, Stacie pulled away with her lip captured in her teeth, just like the glasses previously were and she went back to focus on her paper. She even placed the glasses back onto her eyes so she was able to read again.
She should be appalled at Stacie's words but really, so much vulgar and a teacher/student relationship never sounded so fucking sexy coming out of someone's mouth before. And with that, a pool of heat spread through Aubrey's stomach and she couldn't help but imagine Stacie fucking her student- Aubrey, on the table, knocking off the papers in the process as the taller girl lifted up the blonde on top just to have her legs spread wide so Stacie could fit in between like a puzzle piece.
She shouldn't be picturing these things nor should she be as aroused as she currently was thinking about it.
But what she thought didn't matter at the moment. And she showed how much it didn't matter by hooking her finger just under the taller girl's chin and slowly turned Stacie's face until she was met with with those dark blue eyes and then, closing the gap with no hesitation whatsoever.
At first, Stacie gasped at the movement into Aubrey's mouth and she was worried that she might of taken things too far. But then those worries flooded away when Stacie's hands migrated to Aubrey's hips, giving the body area a tight grasp and swiping her tongue across the blonde's bottom lip, just waiting for permission to access.
Stacie's wish was Aubrey's command and happily, she opened her mouth to allow Stacie's tongue to discover every inch in the new area. Her finger was still hooked underneath the girl's chin but wanting to switch it up a little, Aubrey floated her hand down until she was able to cling onto the back of Stacie's neck like a hook, letting her thumb gently brush her defined jaw that she admired for so long before.
Aubrey felt her body go numb and if it wasn't for the desk keeping her down, she'd float away. The only thing reminding her that she hasn't lost complete feeling in her body was the electricity that jolted through her gut every time Stacie swiped her tongue against her's.
"Oh my God.." Aubrey moaned into Stacie's mouth and she felt the girl's mouth curve into a smile and her teeth graze the blonde's upper lip. With a gentle tug, Stacie release Aubrey's lip with a satisfied moan.
"Ditto," Stacie whispered back against Aubrey's lips and quickly, the blonde separated away so fast that next thing was, they were behind the children's fiction section of the library with Stacie's back pressed against the bookshelves and her front pressed hard against Aubrey's.
The blonde swiped off the taller girl's glasses in a swift motion and placed them snuggly on the v-neckline of her shirt, right in the canyon of her chest. Stacie's eyes fell to her glasses, immediately glued to the newly exposed cleavage until Aubrey's mouth was back on her's in an aggressive manner.
The way Aubrey's mouth moved against Stacie's wasn't gentle and calm, but more rough and her hands became desperate to touch, or clasp onto anything on Stacie's body so she landed on the back of her neck.
Firm hands drifted down Aubrey's ribs and aggressively tugged at her belt loops until they shifted farther back, landing directly on Aubrey's ass, giving her a little lift as they tightened in the palm. At the feeling of contact, Aubrey moaned desperately into Stacie's mouth and she felt her lips start to quiver when the taller girl's body grinded harshly into her front. The raw need was there and what Aubrey needed was Stacie.
This action caused a decent amount of books to fall onto the ground, breaking the kissing pair apart due to the loud noise. Aubrey's chest was heaving and when she looked up into Stacie's eyes, they were dilated and hazy looking.
The blonde's eyes widened at the situation and quickly, she started to panic.
"Uh-" Aubrey glanced left and right at the fallen books on the ground while noticing that her's and Stacie's body were practically still modeled together and that Stacie's hands were still clutching at Aubrey's behind.
Releasing her hands from Stacie's neck, "-I-I need to go to the bathroom." Aubrey pulled away flustered and before Stacie could respond, she was out of the isles of books they were in, leaving a turned on, leggy girl alone.
"Holy shit," Stacie muttered to herself as she was fighting the daze she was currently in. She exhaled a breath she didn't realize she was holding in and whipped out her phone from her pocket.
"Fuck me…" She squinted at the screen since Aubrey had her glasses still and she didn't have contacts in. After some time, she landed on Beca's name and started typing out a message.
"Oh my God oh my God oh my God!" Chloe cursed to herself as she closed the bathroom door, running her hand nervously through her hair. Once she was in there, she felt her phone vibrate. Scavenging through her pockets, she finally found the device and swiped to the right, accepting the phone call.
"Hello?" Chloe voice was still a little deep and hoarse from her previous makeout session with Beca.
"Chloe! SOS!" Chloe winced at the volume of the voice and pulled her cell phone away from her ear.
"Aubrey, Jesus!" she said as she slowly pulled the cell back to her ear. "What's the matter?"
"What's the matter is that I just made out with Stacie in the school's library!"
Chloe gasped at her friend's confession, "Seriously!?"
"Dixie Chick serious, Chlo! She is dating Beca and I'm now basically a homewrecker!"
"Would it make you feel better that I as well just got done making out with Beca…?"
"Aca-scuse me?!" Aubrey shrieked, causing the redhead to pull the phone away again.
"Bree, stop yelling!" Chloe said firmly, pulling the phone back down again to her ear. "Aren't you in the library?"
"I'm in the bathroom right now-"
"No way me too!" Chloe cut Aubrey off the moment she heard they were talking in the same setting. Best friends really do think alike and apparently, they even make out with other people at the same exact times.
"Not the point Chloe!" Aubrey snapped. "Didn't you just hear me?"
"Yes I heard you but didn't you hear me? I made out with Beca. If you're a homewrecker then so am I."
"Chlo, we shouldn't be doing this. No matter how hot they are. It's wrong and I feel dirty just thinking about it!
Chloe sighed and lowered her head. "I know I know. Let's just let them decide. Obviously they aren't really faithful to the relationship since they both just cheated on each other."
"Yeah….yeah o-okay."
"Does this mean you like Stacie?"
There was a moment of silence on the line except for the throaty groan produced by the blonde and Chloe could basically see Aubrey groan in frustration. "Shit Chloe I don't know! Maybe."
The redhead's face lit up at Aubrey's words. "You totes do! How was the kiss? Is Stacie a good kisser? Is she better than me?"
Long story short, Chloe was dared to make out with Aubrey at a high school party and being one to never decline a dare, she locked lips with her best friend, a little longer than they both intended as well.
There was silence again on the line. "...I'm hanging up."
Chloe exploded with giggles and hearing Aubrey complain on the other line wasn't helping. "Don't go Aubrey! You didn't answer me!"
*Click*
Stacie sent the message and waited for Beca to reply while waiting for the blonde. Hopefully she didn't come back anytime soon.
Getting impatient, she unlocked her phone and landed on Beca's name before pressing the dial button. It only rang about two times before the line was cut and a vice picked up.
"Hello?" Beca's voice sounded oddly weird and low when she answered the phone.
"Beca! Way to reply."
"I was in the middle of replying, Stace. You barely sent the message three minutes ago," Beca stated annoyed. "Also, why are you whispering?"
"I'm studying in the library with Aubrey...well we were studying until she kissed me!"
"No fucking way! Chloe just kissed me!" Beca admitted with a mouth full of excitement. "But you're right, we need to break our relationship off."
"Can I get a thank you for my fabulous idea that granted us the two ladies we had our eyes on since day one?" Stacie smirked into the phone, giving herself a whole lot of praising.
"Thank you for not only being just tits. You actually have a brain up there as well!" Beca joked and Stacie could hear the girl snicker on the other end. "How was Posen? Just thinking about her making out with someone gives me the creeps."
"Oh shit Beca….. it was insane. Definitely worth the wait."
"Was it hot?"
"God yes!" Stacie smiled at the memory and lifted her hand up to her mouth. She could still physically taste the blonde on her lips even after the split. "The way she took charge was the sexiest thing I have ever experienced in my eighteen years of living."
Beca fake gagged and Stacie could see the brunette rolling her eyes. "Okay lover girl calm down now."
"How was Chloe?" Stacie asked, genuinely curious.
"So fucking hot dude."
"Oh really? If you were to rate Chloe and I kissing wise, what would you give us?"
There was silence on the other end as Beca thought to herself. "Hmmmm.." There was more silence. "I'd have to say you, A- and obviously Chloe was a straight A+"
"What?!" Stacie broke the whisper level and shrieked, earning a hiss from the table of students on the other side of the book shelf. Quietly apologizing through the books, she returned back to her cell phone. "A-?! What the fuck?"
Beca was laughing on the other end and Stacie knew the brunette was getting a kick out of this conversation. No one ever insults Stacie and her ability to kiss.
"Yeah Stace. You should've seen her. They way she grinded her body and bit my lip was definitely A+ material."
"Bull shit!" Stacie sharply whispered, this time keeping it in a low, library volume. "I did the same thing and you can't tell me I didn't have your panites wet!"
This conversation totally shouldn't be said in the middle of the school library but Beca just insulted her kissing skills. And putting her under Chloe was a definite NO.
Beca snorted. "Dude no! You didn't get my panites…...wet." Stacie knew Beca was cringing at the amount of dirtiness in the conversation. She absolutely loved hearing and seeing Beca uncomfortable with her blunt language. It was probably in her top five of favorite things to do.
"Don't lie Beca. I could basically smell your arousal."
"Dude!"
"You can smell what?" A voice asked behind Stacie, emerging through the book aisles and startling the taller girl.
"O-oh uhhh...um-" Stacie was freaking out at the situation as she watched the eyebrows on the blonde lift up suspiciously, waiting for her to respond. "It's uh…. j-just my...grandma?" Her words came out unsure.
"Your grandma?" Aubrey repeated as she watched the twitchy girl place her hand over the speaker. "You and your grandma are talking about arousal?"
Stacie coughed up a nervous laugh. "Oh you mis-heard! I totally said…..umm….. casserole."
"Casserole?" Why Aubrey felt the need to repeat everything Stacie said, no one will ever know.
"Yes," Stacie spoke with a little more confidence. "Casserole." She released her hand and lifted her phone to her mouth. "You hear that grandma? Your casserole always smells amazing."
"Grandma? Casserole?" Beca asked confused.
"You just go ahead and make that for grandpa! "Stacie completely ignored Beca's confusion as she watched Aubrey look at her intently.
"Stacie, what the fuck are you talking about?"
"You're welcome. Bye grandma!"
*Click* She hung up without hearing Beca's response.
"Whew!" Stacie fake wiped sweat off her forehead and put her phone back into her pocket. "Grandmas you know?"
Aubrey hummed in response, still a little suspicious about the conversation she just overheard. It could be seen in the way she had her brows furrowed and hands on her hips.
"Well let's get back to chemistry shall we?"
"Okay we need to stop," Chloe breathed as she separated from Beca's lips.
She didn't plan on going back to Beca's room and making out with the girl. In fact, she planned on leaving the bathroom and telling the brunette that her brothers needed her home for dinner even though it was only four in the afternoon. She mustered up this whole story saying that her family loved to eat early due to some diet tip her mom read, or something like that but when she walked back into Beca's room and spotted the brunette laying in the same position on her bed with the hoodie strings in between her teeth and her jacket half zipped down, showing her toned stomach and that adorable smile stretching across her face that made Chloe melt, she couldn't find the strength to leave without one more taste of the girl.
Actually, one taste turned to two….then three... then four...then five, all the way up to ten whole minutes of making out.
Chloe was disgusted at how weak she was. Also, Beca Mitchell was an extraordinary kisser.
"I'm sorry," Beca quickly apologized and Chloe saw the girl frown a bit in her sentence. Then again, Chloe had the sudden urge to kiss that frown right off her face but surprisingly that didn't happen.
"Don't be sorry." Chloe informed with a genuine smile. "It's just Stacie could walk in any moment and we are kissing and there is so much that could go wrong with that scenario."
"Yeah-" Beca agreed, lifting her head so Chloe could lock into her dark blue eyes that were a shade darker than before. "You're right. We should probably stop."
The brunette smiled faintly before pushing a piece of Chloe's hair behind her ear so it was out of her face. Then Chloe felt that urge again.
She needed to leave this house before she devours this girl laying underneath her.
She got up from the bed, (not before placing a soft peck on Beca's lips…..she's weak okay..) and started getting her school supplies together. Chloe didn't even know why she brought her anatomy stuff because they didn't even glance at a book during their 'tutoring' session.
"Everything alright?" Beca asked as she watched Chloe gather her stuff from the room.
Chloe released a heavy sigh and decided to just be honest. "Kinda. I just feel awful about kissing you when I know you're in a relationship with Stacie. It isn't fair to her."
Never in a million years would Chloe put another girl's feeling before her's, especially if the girl she felt bad for was the one reason she couldn't kiss the girl she has a major thing for. But she grew up with manners and was classy. Cheating is always a no in her book.
Chloe finished packing her stuff and walked her way over to the door, turning around once more to face the brunette. As she did, she caught a glimpse of Beca's lips and noticed how swollen they were and how she released her hair from her pony tail, allowing her long brown locks to spread free as she ran her hand through them delicately. Watching this, she immediately regretted turning around.
Chloe cleared her throat and tightened her grip around the books placed in front of her chest. "I'll text you okay?" She gave Beca her best fake smile and when the girl nodded back in response, she finished walking downstairs, leaving the house and only to walk outside to realize she was driven here by Beca.
Usually, she'd go back inside and ask the brunette for a ride home and laugh about the whole situation but now, especially after that steamy make out session, there was absolutely no way she could sit in a car with Beca inches away from her without attacking the girl.
There was a thing called self control and Chloe was in dire need of it.
Pulling out her cell phone,
Chloe Beale [5:20 pm]: I need a ride…. wanna pick me up?
She hit send and walked over to the curb to wait for a response. If anything she could call her brothers but she really didn't feel like explaining where she was and whose house she was at. Ever since Friday night, they have been on her constantly asking her if she had a thing with Beca. They even had the audacity to ask if Beca was having an affair with Chloe.
They were high school students, not wives of Beverly Hills.
Feeling she phone vibrate, she unlocked her screen.
Blonde Bestie :) [5:22 pm]: You're lucky I'm about to drop off Stacie anyways.
Blonde Bestie :) [5:22 pm]: I'm on my way. Be ready!
"Are you ready?" Beca asked as her and Stacie walked hand in hand outside to the school benches where majority of students ate their lunch. Today was the break up day and they wanted to make sure they had an audience so that rumor magic could spread around Barden quickly.
They took a seat as Beca straddled the bench while Stacie sat normal.
Stacie released a sigh and dropped her back pack next to her. "Yeah I am."
The girls agreed that they weren't going to do some heavy break up with yelling and accusing one another of cheating because really, those were overrated and Beca didn't want the school to think they hated each other. They decided on a mutual break up and if someone were to ask, they'd say that they are going to be attending different colleges, Beca in LA and Stacie in New York so honestly, they didn't want to do long distance and deal with the problems that come with it.
"I'm actually pretty sad right now. It really feels like we are going through an actual break up," Stacie admitted honestly.
"I know same here," Beca agreed genuinely. She moved her hand from her lap and sat it gently on Stacie's thigh. With her other hand, she pulled out some eyedrops from her pocket, handing them over to the taller girl. "Here, take these while no one is really looking."
Stacie quickly dropped a few drops into each eye and gave the item back to Beca so she could do the same. Placing it back into her pocket with her newly watery eyes, she scooted closer to Stacie on the bench, hitting her thigh so the girl could face Beca.
Throwing her leg over the bench, she faced Beca. Already, students were starting to watch the couple from a distance and Beca could see in the corner of her eyes that they were starting to whisper to each other.
Beca smiled shyly at the taller girl and intertwined their fingers. "This feels so real," she chuckled lightly a brushed her hand across the back of Stacie's hand. "I do have to say you were the best fake girlfriend I could ever ask for." With their conjoined hands, Beca lifted them up to her mouth and placed a soft kiss on Stacie's hand.
"These are going to turn into actual tears Beca Mitchell if you keep up this facade," Stacie half heartedly joked. "Do you think I can still kiss you when we break up?" she finished her sentence with a wink and Beca snickered a bit while rolling her eyes, whispering a 'no' under her breath. "Worth a shot." Stacie shrugged. "I'm glad we didn't have a script for this. No way in Hell would I be able to act it out."
"You were basically my fake girlfriend for a week and two days. That was the best acting I've seen even though I don't watch movies. And if I did, you'd beat out Anna Hathaway any day."
"I'd give you a shout out during my Grammy acceptance speech." Beca laughed at her friend's comment and turned her head to the side to hide her chuckles. They were suppose to be breaking up and looking depressed, not laughing and having a good time.
"How much longer do you think? We sure have the crowd." Beca tore her gaze away from Stacie and scanned the area around them, noticing students were watching them intently. Though, when she did make eye contact with one of them, they quickly adverted their eyes back onto their lunch trays, hoping they haven't just been caught being nosey.
"I think we are pretty good to leave. Let me just add a little-" Beca turned back to Stacie and lifted her thumb to brush off the fake tears placed on her friend's cheek, '-of this to the scene and we are golden."
"One last goodbye kiss?" Stacie asked as she lowered her head with a frown.
Beca didn't answer. Instead, she lifted her friend's chin up and placed a soft, passionate kiss on her lips, almost light enough to make it feel like their lips weren't even touching.
This action almost caused real tears to escape Beca's eyes. She'd never admit if someone asked but truthfully, she had a lot of fun being Stacie's fake girlfriend. They didn't really have to change anything regarding their friendship, except for the kissing. Even the hand holding was something they have done way before this whole dating situation, (much to Beca's dismay).
Overall, it was fun while it lasted.
The couple separated and Stacie pulled the smaller girl into a tight embrace.
"Act sad when we split okay?" Beca repeated into Stacie's neck, rubbing small circles on the girl's back. Releasing from the hug Stacie nodded her head and stood up from the bench.
All eyes were on the taller girl as she walked back into the school lunchroom while wiping away her fake tears. Student's were acting like their favorite reality couple just broke up, not some high school gay couple they barely known for two weeks. It was oddly weird but Beca shook it off.
Things were over now.
Redheaded Choir Girl [7:22 pm]: Beca I need you to come to my house! It's urgent!
Beca read this message as she exited the shower and heard her phone go off on the charger. Immediately after the first message Chloe sent, another one popped up, reading the directions to get to the redhead's house.
Without hesitation, Beca pounced off her bed and quickly threw on some clothes before running downstairs and grabbing her keys off the kitchen counter so she could drive over to Chloe's house. She typed the directions into her GPS and started driving.
After about ten minutes of dodging red lights and avoiding police, she made it to the destination Chloe sent her. At first, she noticed how close the girl lived to her house and second, she tossed that observation away when she thought back to the text message and how something could seriously be wrong with Chloe.
Letting her never get the best of her, she ran up to the doorbell, ringing it multiple times until someone answered. As she did this, nothing crossed her mind that there was a slight possibility that Chloe's parents could answer the door or even her brothers but her emotions and panic was to high to care.
In mid knock, the door swung open and Beca was greeted by Chloe, who looked like she just got done with her cheer practice. She was in a tight black tank top and yoga pants with her hair up in a messy bun. The image overall was enough to make Beca's breathing short circuit.
"Hey you came," Chloe smiled at the flushed brunette but that smile soon flushed away when she saw Beca's appearance. Just like yesterday, she was wearing sweatpants and a zip up hoodie with nothing on underneath besides a sports bra. Also, her hair was wet and she didn't have her usual eyeliner on so Chloe was able to get a good look at her beautiful blue eyes.
Plus, wet hair on a girl is an extreme turn on no matter what.
"Of course I came," Beca breathed, trying to catch her breath from the run to her jeep up to Chloe's door. "Your message made it seem like something was wrong."
Chloe smiled wide at how much Beca cared about her well being. " Something is wrong…. Well was," Chloe chirped brightly while beaming a smile. "And that was you weren't here."
Eyebrows shot up to Beca's hairline as she tried to process what Chloe was hinting at. Chloe gestured for the brunette to come in and Beca took this chance to study her house.
It was a very nice place and there was pictures all over tables and walls and Beca was sure she has never seen so much red hair in one area at once.
"Jesus, this is like some ginger cult," Beca joked as she picked up a picture frame on one of the desks and looked at the three red haired children posing for a photo.
"Shut up," Chloe snickered at Beca and took her hand so she could release the picture frame, bringing her up to her room. Closing the door, she allowed Beca to adventure around and watched her with amusement.
"Your room is just like you." It was true. The blue walls to the stuffed animals lined up on the shelves and the music posters hanging from different areas on the walls.
"I'm glad," Chloe cooed as she leaned against the closed door with her hands placed behind her back, eyes still focused on the brunette who was picking up different items around the room so she could study them. "It would extremely absurd if my room was the complete opposite of my personality."
Beca dropped the CD's she was looking at on Chloe's desk and tossed the redhead on the door a smirk. "Sarcasm….I like it." Focusing her attention back to Chloe's room, she saw that over on the girl's bed was a tub of chocolate frosting and different types of candy.
"What is this, Red?"
"Oh you know," Chloe retracted from the door and joined the brunette who was staring at the items on her bed. "I was thinking of what I would do after a breakup and figured I would go to the store and get all sorts of junk food so we can pig out and maybe listen to some music."
Beca grinned and picked up the jar of frosting before opening the top and swiping her finger into the chocolate. "There's so much chocolate here," she said, placing her chocolate covered thumb in her mouth and sucking it clean.
Chloe had to bit her lip to keep her from squeaking out a moan as she watched the brunette suck on her finger. There was nothing sexual intended in the motion but Chloe and her teenage boy hormones and Beca's wet hair made everything sexual and Chloe physically weak to her knees.
Regaining her composure, "Oh totes. Did you know that chocolate can mend a broken heart?"
"I did not….. know that." Beca released her finger and licked her top lip where there was a smudge of chocolate lingering there. Chloe whimpered softly once she saw Beca's tongue wipe clean of the chocolate. "Thank you Chloe," Beca spoke genuinely. "Seriously, this is really sweet."
"Of course!" Chloe responded with a cheerful smile and walked over to her desk speakers and plugging in her phone. Hitting shuffle on her library, she instantly regretted the decision when Titanium boomed through her speakers.
"You know David Guetta?" Beca asked once she recognized the song.
"Do I live under a rock?" Chloe once again hit Beca with a mouthful of sarcasm. "Yeah! This song is my jam…...my lady jam," she spoke before she could even stop the words from escaping.
"What?" Beca asked as she chuckled and sat on Chloe's bed with the frosting still in her hands. It took a while but at the realization of what a lady jam was, her eyes widened towards the redhead. "Oh my God.."
"I know, I know." Chloe hid her face in embarrassment with her hands and she was now worried that Beca would bail on their planned night.
"Dude I sung this in choir," The redhead smiled at the memory and tried her best not to focus on how much of an impact Beca's singing did on her body. "That's why you were basically squirming in your chair while I was singing!" Beca was now laughing and that eased so tension off the redhead.
"Yes now stop!" Chloe mirrored Beca's laughing but hurried to change the song on her phone. She really didn't want to talk about her masturbation song with a girl she has a thing for. That would definitely be the icing on her cake. She changed it to another song and heard the brunette groan when country came on. "Oh stop your complaining, Becs. It's Sam Hunt!"
"And what does that have to do with anything? Country is still overrated," Beca said smugly as she hit her back onto Chloe's bed.
"Well one thing is, he is super hot and has a great voice and second, his songs are the best!" Chloe informed and closed out of her phone to walk over to join the brunette on the bed. She scooted her way up to her headboard while the brunette stayed at the end of the bed, still pouting at the choice of music. "Now hand me some gummy worms and come up here so we can talk."
"All we do is homework, Bree!" Stacie complained as she fell face first into her bed while the blonde watched from her desk. They were studying once again for Chem but instead of the library, they were at Stacie's house. "Can't we do something fun for once?"
"Like what Stacie?" Aubrey asked, not really focused on the complaining girl on the bed but rather the amount of formulas on her paper.
There was silence in the room except for the light music playing on Stacie's dock until the taller girl gasped excitedly from her position.
"We can go get froyo!" Aubrey winced at Stacie's volume and scrunched her face at the suggestion. "I'll pay," Stacie was hopeful in her tone.
It was true when Stacie said all they do was study and really, she wasn't getting the homework anyway so why not? There is always a time for a study break.
Aubrey closed her textbook and placed her homework on top and turned around from the chair so she could face Stacie.
Smiling faintly, "Sure. Let's go."
Aubrey and Stacie drove to the closest frozen yogurt place the blonde knew since Stacie was still new to the area and didn't know where one was. Aubrey placed every type of chocolate in her bowl, along with some more chocolate sprinkles in the topping section and even added drizzle of caramel to finish. Stacie on the other hand loaded her bowl with the fruity types of yogurt and placed a ton of sour gummy worms on top.
Stacie paid for their yogurts just like she said and she even bought Aubrey a water. There was a park behind the frozen yogurt place so they decided to eat and walk instead of just sitting cramped up inside the store.
"Fan of the fruity flavor aren't we?" Aubrey asked with a smirk on her face as Stacie lifted a spoonful of yogurt up to her mouth. The blonde giggled when dessert dripped down the taller girl's chin as she tried to eat it. Using a napkin, Aubrey cleaned off the sticky substance while Stacie said thank you.
"How do you know I love the fruity flavors?" Stacie challenged with an amused face.
"Well one, your chapstick tasted identical to a cherry," Aubrey thought back to the library and could still taste the cherry on Stacie's lips as if they just got done kissing. "And two, you put every fruit flavor in that bowl I was certain you weren't going to have any more room."
"Guilty," Stacie admitted with a laugh and picked up another spoonful of yogurt.
"Why do you put gummy worms on top?"
"Because they're amazing!" Stacie stated deadpanned as she acted offended at the blonde's question. "Here," she grabbed a worm on top and lifted it up to Aubrey's mouth. "Try."
Aubrey reached up to take the worm from Stacie's grip but was confused when the girl pulled the item away. Reading Stacie's face, Aubrey knew what the girl wanted to do and having no other choice, she opened her mouth so the taller girl could feed her the worm.
She chewed on the candy for a bit- well at least tried to since the worm was hard as a rock. "Ew Stace!" Aubrey giggled while she kept trying to chew the newly placed rock in her mouth, "How can you eat these without breaking a tooth?!"
Stacie shrugged her shoulders and picked up a worm from her bowl, placing it directly into her mouth. "Beca and I love gummy worms and adding that to frozen yogurt makes everything taste ten times better. Especially when they're cold."
With this, Aubrey frowned a bit and Stacie caught the change in behavior last minute.
"I'm sorry about your breakup," Aubrey apologized genuinely. "I know how close you guys were and how long you were together."
The night wasn't meant to be talked about Stacie's and Beca's relationship but Aubrey still felt the need to show some sympathy since she as well just got out of a relationship. She knows how hard they can be especially when certain things start to remind you of that other person.
"It's okay. The breakup was mutual and we are still tight as ever," Stacie stated calmly, hoping to make her voice seem believable. She reached her hand down to grab the blonde's hand and initially at the contract, Aubrey flinched but her body soon relaxed when she saw a bright tint of light burst through the taller girl's eyes, letting her know that she was okay.
They walked in comfortable silence, hands joined together until Stacie broke the silence.
"There's someone else I have my eyes on."
Chloe really shouldn't of even said that she was planning on talking with Beca.
Because once the brunette shifted up towards the bed, joining Chloe up top with that deathly smirk she always pulls out of her pocket, there was everything but talking.
Moaning, gasping and sighing of course but actual words? Yeah, there was none of that. Only the lyrics from Chloe's speakers flooded the room.
Chloe was on top of Beca, kissing her deeply while her hands clung behind the brunette's neck. With one hand, she balled up a chunk of Beca's damp hair while occasionally combing her fingers through. Their legs were tangled together, having one of Chloe's leg slightly higher and placed in between Beca's while the brunette's hand held the back of Chloe's thigh, keeping its position on her stomach.
Beca tasted like a combination of chocolate fudge and sour patch kids everytime Chloe swiped her tongue across her mouth and it was truly delicious.
Feeling a little needy, Chloe lowered the hand gripping Beca's brown locks down her torso until she reached that familiar zipper, pulling out completely down until the combined metal detached from each other.
Soft hands returned their journey back up Beca's toned abs and Chloe could feel each muscle flinch when her palm hovered over the skin. Slowly, she traced the lining of Beca's ribcage with the tip of her fingers, feeling the goosebumps rise and swallowing every laboured sigh released from the brunette. Her hand was just underneath the material of Beca's sports bra and she never felt the need to feel something so bad in her entire life. Moving up a little more so her fingers barely lifted the elastic band, she could feel the brunette's heartbeat under her skin and-
"Chloe, mom wants to….oh my God!"
"Jesus Christ!" Beca yelped loudly. The newly present voice entered the room, breaking the pair apart and quickly, causing Beca to panic and forcefully pushed Chloe off, sending her straight into the ground next to her bed.
"Shit!" Chloe groaned at the new pain in her back as Beca scrambled to help the girl back up.
"Chloe, I'm so sorry!" Beca kept apologizing while reaching down a hand to help the redhead up. After catching her breath again from the fall, she grabbed onto Beca's offered hand and was lifted up only to be greeted by her brothers with their mouths gasped wide open in amusement.
"Ever heard of knocking, assholes?!" Chloe snapped, ignoring the way Clay and Chris were laughing.
"We assumed you were just studying or something since you and Tom broke it off and didn't have to be worried about walking in on you banging the kid but clearly," Clay paused as he watched the fidgety brunette struggle trying to zip up her hoodie while her exposed torso was out in the open. "We were wrong."
Chloe rolled her eyes and focused her attention on Beca who was still using all her might trying to zip up her jacket. On a regular occasion, she'd be in awe at how adorable it was watching the brunette grunt in frustration every time the zipper broke off but it wasn't a regular occasion. In fact, it was an extremely awkward occasion since her two older brothers just walked in on them making out in a very, very steamy manner.
Having enough of watching the brunette struggle, Chloe slapped her hands away and zipped up the jacket in a swift and easy motion. She smiled at the girl before turning her attention back to her nosey brothers.
"Damn, Chloe. You waste no time getting what you want don't you?" Chris smirked at his sister and crossed his hands over his chest. "You're Beca right?" The brunette nodded her head. "You recently just broke up with your girlfriend right?"
"Stacie," Beca corrected and nodded her head again. "News sure travels fucking fast." Seriously though. It has only been at least, five hours and already Chloe's brothers knew about the break up.
Clay and Chris took their time looking at the brunette and Chloe could feel Beca's muscles suddenly tighten at the awkward silence.
"Well-," Clay broke the silence, "-at least you can't get pregnant."
Beca groaned in embarrassment and hid her face with her hands while Chloe picked up a pillow from her bed and threw it at her laughing brothers. "Go away!" She yelled and could still hear Chris and Clay laughing in the hallway.
"I hope you like steak Beca!" Was yelled from the hallway and the laughs soon faded out.
Chloe nervously laughed at the puzzled look Beca was sporting. "Dinner?"
:D What do you guys think?! Before you egg me about Chloe and Beca's relationship as well as Stacie and Aubrey's, they are definitely not going to jump in and make it public.
Also, since Steca has officially been ended and I'm a little sad about the break up (HIGH KEY SAD), would you guys enjoy a Steca one shot story to make up for it?! It's still in the air but would love to see if you guys would enjoy it :)
I'll answer reviews next chapter and just plan on being mentioned every other :)
A little drama will be added to next chapter so you've been warned!
Till next time lovelies,
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