Fine😂 since You didn't approve on my last prompt, here's another one.. Beca and Chloe found out that Their daughter (Emily) has been doing some very bad things. (I think you know what I mean)
"O my God, O my God, oh my.. Beca!"
Beca can hear the screams of her girlfriend from miles away. She probably forgot to clean the bathroom or something, so Beca puts her paper down and walks towards the stairs to meet her wife. "I promise, it was clean when I left there!"
Beca's body is pushed to the ground as Chloe crashes down the stairs and into her arms. Beca feels her head hit the floor and she's glad she let Chloe convince her years ago to not have tiled floors.
"Beca, what are you doing? We have no time to lie around!"
Beca wonders how Chloe got back on her feet so fast; they impacted the ground only seconds ago. "Chlo, what's going on?" Beca groans.
"It's bad, babe. I was in Emily's room, just cleaning! And I.." Chloe's eyes are filled with confusion and panic as she tries to make a sentence.
"Okay, alright, calm down." Beca reaches over and holds both the redhead's hands. "Did you go through her drawers again?"
"I can't.. Bec, you have to come with me."
Beca watches her wife walk back up the stairs again and the only reason she follows her, are thosedamn blue, puppy eyes.
Chloe opens the door to her daughter's room; to this day Beca's eyes still need to adjust to all the pink and purple coming from the walls, closets and basically every little thing the girl owns.
"Babe, I don't think this is such a go-" Her mouth falls open as her eyes stare at Chloe, standing next to Emily's bed, holding a dildo in her hand. She swallows once before allowing her mouth to speak again. "What the?" Beca walks over and grabs the thing out of her wife's hand. "Why is it green?" Beca sniffs, trying to suppress her laughter.
"Beca?!" Chloe looks hopeless as she holds out her arms in the air. "That's not the point!"
"I'm just saying.." Beca plays with the thing in her hand, slapping it from side to side, scamming the object with her eyes. "Aren't they all supposed to be pink or something?"
"Becs, please!" Chloe pleads, her eyes starting to water.
"Alright, I'm sorry." Beca chuckles, putting the thing back in the drawer as she guides Chloe out the room. "It's normal, okay. I know it's weird for us, but it's normal for her. She's sixteen Chlo, we've all been sixteen."
"No, she only just turned sixteen. So, she's basically still fifteen, a few weeks don't count."
"I don't think that's how it works." Beca smiles, resting a hand on the ginger's shoulder who's still got panic written all over her.
"Beca, I found more." Chloe whispers as her eyes widen and Beca wonders how long her hands have been shaking like that.
"Well, wh-, another one or?" Chloe's fear has reached Beca now as well. Another one? Why did she need two?
Chloe stares at her intensely for a few seconds before storming through Emily's door again and pointing at the drawer. "Second one." Chloe mumbles as a single tear streams down her cheek.
"Well, damn it Chlo, you're scaring me! What is it?!" Beca exclaims, but the girl just stays pointing towards the little closet. She knows she won't tell her, so Beca takes a deep breath and walks over. She places herself on the bed to make it easy on her legs.
"What the fuck?!" Beca almost yells. Slowly she gets the thing out using only two fingers. As soon as it's out the drawer, Beca hears her wife sniff, but she's too in shock to go over to comfort her.
"Hand cuffs?" Beca asks no one particular. "What th-, why would she..?"
Without any warning, the couple watches their daughter enter the room with a happy greeting. Beca awkwardly throws the handcuffs behind her and crosses her arms, trying to look as calm as she can.
"Oh hey Em, mom and I were just, you know, cleaning." Beca lies. Her eyes look over to where Chloe is standing, still having tears in her eyes and looking hopeless as ever.
"Okay." Emily smiles brightly. She jumps on the bed next to Beca and the handcuffs fly through the air and hit the floor. All eyes are on the object and Beca fears to say anything at all.
"Whoops, can't lose those." Emily reaches over and picks the pair up. She opens the drawer and holds out the dildo in her other hand, still a huge smile on her face. "You remember that play I told you about, right?" She asks confused. "Yeah, these come with the part. It's a SM play, I know it's weird, the other play was about incest, so."
Beca finally feels her heartbeat again and lets out a sigh before a loud bang is heard through the room
Jup. Chloe fainted.