A/N: this chapter is full fluff. enjoy!

i don't own anything. i'm sorry for any mistakes that are made.

Waiting is a sign and patience. Anyone can say 'I love you' but not everyone can wait and prove it's true.

Beca awoke at Christmas morning by Chloe, who lay practically above Beca, tickling her sides and kissing her all over her face.

"Becs, wake up, it's Christmas! Christmas eve is today!" Beca groaned.

"Oh my god, Chlo, it's too early in the morning to be that giddy."

"But it's Christmas." Chloe pouted like a little kid. Beca melted at the sight. That look could do Beca many things.

"Fine. I get up and I'll make breakfast for you."

"Yay!" Chloe said when she stood up. She slurred Beca with her.

"Try not to be too excited Chloe!" Chloe stuck her tongue out. "Yes, miss Grumpy." Beca rolled her eyes.

In the living room, next to the grand piano stood the Christmas tree. Chloe bought it and decorated it, against Beca's will, because Beca didn't want a Christmas tree at all, but 'a Christmas without a decent tree, is no Christmas' like Chloe said. Beca isn't a Christmas person. She doesn't know why. She just don't get the 'Christmas feels' like Chloe obviously does. But yeah, even though Beca don't get Christmas feels, she gets 'Chloe feels' and that's pretty much the same. So Beca laughs at Chloe's behavior and they're going to the kitchen to make breakfast. Chloe got a three days off from work, and Beca's album is finished, so the duo can spend Christmas in their home.

Beca's phone beeped.

"Hey, Aubrey and Jesse are inviting us to come over tomorrow in the evening. Stacie will be there too."

"Yeah, fine. Won't Stace be uncomfortable?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, practically she's the fifth wheel."

"No, Chlo. She's happy that we're in a relationship, also for Aubrey an Jesse, but herself, she isn't a relationship person. Don't worry."

"Oh okay." Chloe just decided to drop the subject.

After breakfast Chloe and Beca lied down onto the couch. Beca wrapped her arm around Chloe's waist and Chloe nuzzled her head in the crook of Beca's neck. She felt that Beca gave a kiss at the top of her head and gave in response a kiss on Beca's neck. They lay like that for a while, none of them saying anything, just cherishing the moment.

The whole day was cuddling on the couch, watching Christmas movies, what was obviously Chloe's idea. Beca didn't want to, but then Chloe gave her that look and Beca was melting away.

After a whole day cuddling and watching movies, Chloe decided to make home-made pizza.

"You are so cute when you have red sauce on your face." Beca laughed and Chloe grabbed Beca's hand and brought it to her face to wipe it off. "I thought you were going to kiss my hand." Chloe pouted and loosened the grip on Beca's hand.

"Do it." Chloe grabbed Beca's hand but hesitated. "Do it." Beca said again. Chloe made a weird face.

"Oh, don't make that face, you love it." Chloe laughed and shoved Beca playfully.

They ate the pizza on the couch cuddled up together and they kept each other warm with their own body warmth while outside it was freezing and snowing. But it was beautiful.

After dinner they were still cuddled up onto the couch.

"Chlo, can I ask you a question?"

"You already did, Becs." Joked Chloe.

"No, for serious."

"Erm, yeah, ofcourse you can."

"Why did you never left?"

"What do you mean, becs?"

"I mean, on that night when I took you home. You could have run, but you never did. Why?"

"Because… I don't know. I just felt so… safe around you. I don't know why. I looked in your eyes and they were so comforting. I was just drawn to you, I guess."

"But what if I wasn't there on that night, but somebody else. Did you go with them?"

"No."

"Why?"

"That's not the point Beca. You were there and nobody else. I went with you because it was you. I felt that you were trying to help me and you showed me that you cared. Nobody did that before and like I said, I trusted you. I guess I was in love with you the whole time." Chloe let out a soft laugh. Beca leaned in and slowly pecked Chloe softly on the lips.

"I felt it too. The whole time. I knew it was there, but I was too stubborn to admit my feelings."

Now it was Chloe's time to ask.

"Why didn't you want to admit it?"

"I was afraid that you would run and I didn't want to let you down. I was afraid that I would hurt you. But on that evening, when you freaked out and you wanted to leave because you was scared of the same thing, the only thing I could do was tell you I feel the same. I don't want to lose you and at that time it was the only thing I could do to make you possibly stay. And it helped. And I still love you and that would never stop."

Chloe had tears in her eyes. "I love you too" she said.

Chloe pulled Beca in for a heated kiss. Beca was surprised, Chloe normally didn't initiate heated kisses. But Beca loved what Chloe did and she loved this confident side of Chloe. Chloe tugged at Beca's shirt to get it off, but Beca stopped the kiss.

Before Beca could say anything, she was already cut off by Chloe.

"I want to make love to you." Chloe spoke pure, confident and full of love.

"You sure? I don't want to rush things."

"It's okay Becs. I want you. I want to show you how much I love you." And with that Chloe pulled Beca in for another kiss.

Beca stood up from the couch, not breaking the kiss and picked Chloe up by the back of her thighs. Chloe threw her legs around Beca's waist and her arms around Beca's neck. Chloe softly kissed Beca's neck as Beca walked up the stairs into their bedroom. After the night they kissed, Chloe 'moved in' in Beca's bedroom and the guest room was empty again.

Beca put Chloe onto the bed softly and Chloe untangled her body from Beca's. Beca gently pushed Chloe down and straddled her waist. Now Beca was the one who kissed Chloe's neck and jaw line. She kissed her collarbones, then up to her neck, across her left jaw up to her ear. She gently nibbled Chloe's earlobe and Chloe let out a soft whimper. Beca began to undress Chloe until every piece of clothing was gone. She admired Chloe's beauty. Laying under her, so bare and exposed made Beca feel so special.

Chloe told Beca that she never had a relationship with anyone when she was younger, because every time she fell in love she was rejected because people would think she was weird and gross. She never get kissed or had sex. Not even in college. Chloe told her that she would wait patiently for the one. And she finally found her. She was right above her, straddling her waist and giving her a look that made Chloe's heart beat faster, her knees go weak and her brain was foggy.

Chloe brought her hands up to tug Beca's shirt from her body. She was nervous, but it was a good nervous. It was all from excitement and love.

Everything about that night was beautiful. Chloe's hands grabbing the sheets and scratching Beca's back was beautiful, Beca's moans were beautiful, Chloe's whimpers and pleas were beautiful, the looks Beca would give Chloe were beautiful and the 'I love you's' they said to each other were beautiful. They were beautiful.

And in that moment, there was a strong power that hung in the air. It was a power that you can't describe exactly. But they both feel so close to each other after what they shared. The power only could get stronger. The power is true love.

A/N: okay so first i'm sorry i didn't write smut, i'm 15 and i think that's too young and yeah, let's just say i'm inexperienced. i still hope you enjoyed.

i want to say that you have to prepare yourself for what's coming in the next chapter. and that's all i'm going to say.

see you next time

~ bechloeeverywhere