Title: Whipped or How Beca Mitchell ended up with Chloe Beale's Named Tattooed on her Arm.

Rating: T

Era: No Electricity (the year before the proposal)

Disclaimer: I don't own anything Pitch Perfect or its characters, if I did would I really be writing fanfics? Everything else, including all the mistakes, is mine!

A/N #1: I mention the grill incident in this fic, if you want to know how Beca got to scar check out Chapter 3. Otherwise it's not needed for this fic. Enjoy

"This place is great," Fat Amy said following Chloe downstairs into the living room. She'd just finished getting the grand tour of her favorite couples house.

Due to flight delays Fat Amy was the last to arrive the weekend before Thanksgiving for a mini Bellas reunion. Besides the outrageous blonde, Aubrey, Stacie and Jessica were the only ones able to make it, the others had work commitments. Lily was the one nobody was sure about, they only got cryptic responses to calls or texts and her location was unknown.

"Thanks, we had a hard time finding something we both loved," Chloe replied plopping down on the couch next to Beca. Waving her hand around she smiled, "This is the result of two months of searching. I think the minute we stepped inside we knew we had to have it."

"You probably persuaded Beca into loving it," Checking her nails Stacie didn't even bother looking up after making that comment.

That was far from the truth, Beca didn't have any outside influence in her decision. She could only shake her head at the comment, "No bitch, we talked about it like grownups, we equally loved it."

"Well I'm just glad the master bedroom is on the third floor," Fat Amy interjected shifting her eyes deliberately between the two. "Now we won't hear you two getting it on this weekend."

Scoffing Aubrey crossed her arms, "You can't even make twenty minutes without interjecting a crude joke, can you?"

"I'm the only one who says what everyone is thinking," The Australian said wiggling her eyebrows suggestively at Aubrey while pointing at Beca and Chloe. "Those two were all over each other in college."

"We were not," Beca defended.

"Speaking of which," Jessica jumped in humor lacing her voice, "Who won the bet?"

Every head flipped to the quietest person in the room. The one, who like always, was sitting back and taking everything in. Jessica had always had been the quietest one in the group, but when she spoke everyone listened. She was the one who incorporated little extras into their routine, making them sing and dance better. Plus if it wasn't for her the majority of the group would've had to redo their entire senior year after Fat Amy's infamous prank.

"What bet?" Beca surprisingly asked, she didn't remember any bets. "Why wasn't I in on this?"

Letting out an uneasy laugh Jessica came clean, "You didn't know because you guys," She pointed rapidly between the couple, "Were the bet… We wagered on when you two would finally hook up."

Looking around the room, Beca noticed how quiet it was and how Stacie and Fat Amy refused to look at each other. Glancing to her right Beca saw her girlfriend shrug with a questioning look, apparently she had no clue either.

Fat Amy let out an annoyed huff, "I missed out on ninety bucks, I was off by two weeks."

"Why not an even hundred," Beca asked skeptically, narrowing her eyes at her friends.

After shooting a glare at her ex-captain, Jessica focused her attention back on Beca, "Aubrey refused to play."

"Damn right I did!"

"Who won?" Chloe asked playfully. She always thought they'd been good at covering their feelings during college, this whole bet thing caught her by surprise.

"Stacie," Jessica and Fat Amy said flatly at the same time.

"That's totally not fair," Beca was annoyed and couldn't believe her love life was a bet that her best friend was in on. She only confided in the taller brunette when Stacie caught her and Chloe one afternoon in a totally innocent position. They were taking a nap on her bed between classes and somehow ended up wrapped up in each other. Since that day Stacie was the only person Beca ever admitted her true feelings to. "You knew everything. How could you bet on that?"

"That bet was made halfway through sophomore year, before I knew the extent of your feelings. I guessed like everyone else," Stacie stated honestly. "Are you mad?"

Beca felt her girlfriends hand gently squeeze her thigh, wordlessly saying let it slide, "Not really, just surprised."

That seemed to break the tension and soon everyone fell into their usual banter.

Instead of going out for dinner they decided on take out and before long Beca was heading out the door. As soon as she was gone everyone's attention turned to Chloe.

Jessica eventually broke the silence, "When's Beca Mitchell going to put a ring on it?"

That wasn't what Chloe was expecting, she was expecting worse after those looks, "We've talked about it but I don't know."

"She hasn't given you any indication?" Aubrey questioned curiously. Seeing how dedicated her two friends were to each other was all she needed to know they were happy. She knew an engagement would eventually happen, "Do I need to knock some sense into her?"

Chloe laughed at the light hearted tone from her best friend, "No, things are pretty great how they are. We're waiting a little before taking that step."

"I call bullshit, she's well overdo to ask," Fat Amy's yell surprised everyone, quieting the room.

"It'll happen when it happens," Shrugging Chloe saw Fat Amy wasn't buying it. Looking at Aubrey even she was nodding and she used to hate Beca. "We're in no hurry."

Standing Fat Amy picked up a pillow and smacked Stacie in the face, the tall brunette had been way to quiet on this subject, "Stacie probably knows what's up, Beca tells her everything." Reaching for another pillow she took aim.

"I swear I know nothing," Blocking her face Stacie tried standing but was cornered by the coffee table and Fat Amy, she had no way out. "She's quiet about things like that, I've asked multiple times. She won't say anything to me unless she's ready."

Jessica nodded in agreement, "Stacie's right, the only one able to crack the Beca Mitchell code is Chloe."

"That's cause shorty's whipped beyond belief," Fat Amy tossed the pillow aside defeated as she sat back down.

"Guys Beca's not whipped," Chloe sighed, trying to defend her cute girlfriend. Although there was some truth behind it, but Beca was also stubborn. "She's sweet."

"Yeah to only you," Stacie said. Beca was her best friend, so she knew how much the brunette cared about all her friends, even if she had a funny way of showing it. "She's nice to us but it's completely different with you."

Aubrey chose that time to jump in, "Chlo they're right and it's painfully obvious, you have her wrapped around your finger. I've seen it myself, first hand."

"In college she'd drop everything, including her mixes, to be with you… Raise your hand if Beca follows Chloe around like a little lost alternative puppy." Looking around the room Fat Amy saw hands fly into the air, "Cased closed."

Chloe was floored, she never thought of it that way, but there were times she didn't always win. After breaking down Beca's walls she found that the sarcastic exterior was just a defense mechanism and a sensitive, caring person was beneath.

Jessica was surprised how totally oblivious Chloe seemed to be about this revelation, "She worships the ground you walk on."

Stacie started laughing so hard she could barely start her sentence, "Oh you guys remember when Chloe got Beca to run that charity 5k beginning of junior year?"

Everyone around the room started laughing, except Aubrey.

"Best day ever!" Moving to the edge of the couch Fat Amy had the biggest shit eating grin on her face as she looked at Aubrey, "After that she swore off cardio. It was no longer part of rehearsals."

That day will forever be burned in Stacie's memory, it went down in her top five idiot Beca moments. Her best friend had no idea what she was getting into, "That was also the day I also swore you two were sleeping together, but were trying to hide it. Boy was I wrong…"

"That was a pretty funny day," Chloe admitted.

Aubrey looked at Chloe with a questioning stare while everyone around her continued laughing, "I've got to hear this."

Insane pounding on the dorm room door woke Beca. Grumbling she dragged her hand along her desk trying to find her phone. Unlocking the screen she saw five missed calls and four missed texts, all from Chloe.

Sitting up Beca saw Stacie staring at her from across the room, "I guess you're not getting that."

"Nope," Stacie whispered out closing her eyes. "Please tell whoever it is to go away, it's Saturday."

Standing Beca headed to the door and annoyingly threw open. The riot act she was about to give vanished and her demeanor softened when she saw red hair and an apologetic smile, "What the hell it's five fifteen?"

"Good morning to you too grumpy pants," Chloe replied in a bright cheery tone. Beca wasn't a morning person and because of that she loved driving the younger girl insane. Plus Beca was downright adorable when she just woke up, "I've been trying to call you, why haven't you answered?"

"I did the late shift at the radio station and forgot my phone," Letting out a yawn Beca pointed behind her.

"That's ok," Pushing past the brunette Chloe dropped down onto Beca's bed. Noticing Stacie sleeping she whispered, "I wondered why you didn't stop by, usually you spend the night Friday's."

Watching the redhead sit Beca didn't know how Chloe Beale could be so hot this early in the morning. Shutting the door Beca did a face plant onto her bed, "I'm sorry, I left my clothes here too."

"I told you it's ok to leave stuff at my place. I'll clear a drawer…"

Even though Stacie's eyes were closed she was far from asleep. She'd known all about her best friends feelings, they'd discussed it at length. She even told Beca to tell Chloe everything, but she never heard if it actually happened. That comment however got her mind rolling, that was something you tell a girlfriend, and she had a sneaking suspicion that's what they were.

"I know… Anyways, I came back to pick up my stuff and I swear I laid down for five minutes…" Trying to kick the sheets loose from under the redhead Beca failed to get under them.

"Forgiven."

"I know you didn't just come here to make sure I'm alive Beale, what do you want?" Beca's voice was muffled as she placed a pillow over her head.

"I need a partner for a team run. I'll do the 10k and when I'm done you'll do the 5k," Snatching the pillow away Chloe saw Beca barely crack open an eye and shake her head. "Please Bec's, it's for charity and the other person bailed. I need you, don't make be beg!"

"Nope…"

Letting out an aggravated sigh Chloe stood and forced the brunettes legs over the edge of the bed, then pulled her into the standing position, "I'll take you to breakfast after and make your favorite for dinner. Then we'll do whatever you want the rest of the weekend."

"Will you give me a back massage?"

Nodding Chloe took a step closer.

"Can we sleep in until noon tomorrow?" Beca asked tiredly, her resolve was crumbling just like always.

Chloe was bouncing on the balls of her feet, "Yes!"

"If you promise you won't make me your cuddle buddy for a week then we have a deal."

"I won't make promises I can't keep," Smiling Chloe watched Beca rub the sleep from her eyes. "Besides I think you totally love sleeping together like that."

Stacie opened her eyes at that comment and looked between the two. Chloe was all up in the brunette's personal space and they were holding hands. Not to mention there was barely six inches between them and the brunette was gently smiling as she listened to the older girl talk. Yep, those two were way more than friends Stacie thought.

"Fine," Beca groaned more awake.

Clapping her hands the redhead moved to Beca's closet. Pulling out clothes and shoes she handed them over, "Also put this on, I got it for you."

Catching the t-shirt thrown at her, Beca raised a questioning eyebrow, "It says cheer louder I'm fucking exhausted."

"I thought you'd like that, it screamed Beca." Chloe was proud of herself for finding it at the bottom of five dollar bin yesterday.

"I can't believe I'm doing this, I don't run, if anyone ever saw me run they should probably run to because something is probably fucking chasing me…" Setting her shoes down Beca eyed the redhead, "Are you just going to stand there and watch me change?"

"It's nothing I haven't seen before," Chloe added with a wink before turning around.

That's it, Stacie thought, those two are definitely having sex, everything was adding up.

Sitting up in bed Stacie started laughing, "Beca Mitchell is running three miles, I'm not missing this and neither is the rest of the group. I'm calling them."

"You never told me it was three miles," Dropping the shoe she was trying to put on Beca fell back onto her bed. Looking up she saw a triumphant expression on the redheads face, it was cute. "You owe me big time."

Shaking her head Jessica laughed hysterically, "She had to be the last person, we waited forty-five minutes, even the power walkers beat her."

"There were people behind her," Chloe tried to defend even though she was laughing. "I should know, after waiting twenty-five minutes I went to find her. She was fucking exhausted, she was walking and bitching about how hot it was. I then convinced her to run the last mile with me."

Fat Amy got up and moved to the middle of the living room. Looking at Aubrey she grinned, "She actually picked up the pace when she heard us cheering for her. Once she crossed the finish line she collapsed on the grass like this."

Stumbling across the living room Fat Amy dramatically fell to the ground. Covering her face with her arms she started screaming how she was dying.

Everyone laughed knowing how accurate that depiction was and Chloe couldn't help thinking how adorable her girlfriend was that day. That wasn't the first or last time she'd gotten Beca to do something outside of her comfort zone.

"Do you believe us now?" Stacie asked once Fat Amy sat back on the couch.

The more Chloe thought about it the more she realized that Beca really would do anything for her. She shrugged thinking about how to answer, "I don't know."

"Let's prove it," Aubrey interjected still laughing from the story. She had a plan but needed to get the others on board, "Any ideas we come up with you have to get that vertically challenged pain in my ass to do them. If she doesn't follow through, then she isn't as whipped we thought."

"Genius," Fat Amy said giving Stacie and Jessica high fives.

Stacie shook her head, "I'm not participating, I don't want Beca mad at me when she finds out."

"Baby go to bed," Chloe quietly said looking at her girlfriend. Over the last hour she'd noticed Beca participating less and less in the conversation.

"I'm good," Yawning Beca was fighting to stay awake.

Gently rubbing the brunettes leg Chloe smiled, "It's late and you've got half a day of work tomorrow, nobody cares if you go to bed."

Beca heard a chorus of confirmations as she looked around. She hated to leave but it was almost one and she didn't want to be useless at work.

"Ok," Standing Beca picked up her hoodie and headed upstairs.

After witnessing Beca follow all of Chloe's instructions all night Aubrey had an idea. Once the younger girl was gone she turned to her best friend, "Ok first mission, it'll be an simple, a good way to start things off."

"She's tired, so nothing complicated." Chloe was pleading, as much as she wanted to do this, Beca still needed to sleep.

"Come on blondie we don't have all night," Glaring down the couch Fat Amy tried to speed things up.

"You still got those horrendous socks everyone hated but you?" Aubrey knew it was random but she had a feeling Chloe kept them around. Seeing the redhead nod she continued, "Good, make her to bring them to you, I don't care what excuse you use. Then when she's almost downstairs make her go back and get that hoodie she was wearing. If she does it we win and keep playing."

Pulling out her phone Chloe shot off a text.

Settling in bed Beca reached for her phone buzzing on the bedside table.

My Heart [12:49AM]: Are you awake?

Beca [12:49AM]: Barely, what's wrong?

My Heart [12:50AM]: I'm cold could bring me my pink and purple fuzzy socks? You know the one's I wore all the time in college.

Beca [12:50AM]: Do you really need them? Because I need sleep…

My Heart [12:51AM]: Yes, please I'll love you forever and give you a kiss! ;)

Socks couldn't be that hard to find Beca knew exactly where to look. Grinning she tossed back the sheets, for a kiss she'd take down a pair of socks.

Beca [12:52AM]: Ok be right down.

Moving through the drawers in Chloe's dresser Beca didn't find anything, maybe somehow they were with her stuff. Ending up in the closet she flung her hands up in frustration, those socks were nowhere to be found. It looked like Chloe was going to have to settle for a regular pair.

Turning to leave Beca stopped, up in the very back was a box she never thought to check, it was full of Chloe's old college stuff, "Jackpot."

Leaving the bedroom she headed downstairs. As soon as she stepped on the second floor she got a text.

My Heart [1:03AM]: Could you also bring your hoodie?

She quickly turned and headed back upstairs to grab the item off the floor of her closet.

"Jesus…" Beca sighed in frustration as her phone buzzed again.

My Heart [1:05AM]: Ohh grab my iPad too? I want to show everyone that mix you created for my choir.

Groaning Beca stopped, turned and trudged back upstairs. Sitting down in their office she pulled out her phone.

Laughing Chloe read the text to everyone.

Adorable Girlfriend [1:07AM]: Do you need anything else? If I go upstairs again, I'm going to bed.

Chloe [1:07AM]: That's it I promise. Now I believe I owe your sexy ass a kiss!

Fat Amy threw a fist in the air in triumph, "See she gets out of bed and looks through boxes for you."

Before anyone could respond Beca entered the living room and all eyes followed her movements.

Handing over the items Beca grinned and waved, "Ok I'm off to bed now, goodnight everybody."

"Not so fast," Grabbing an arm Chloe pulled her girlfriend closer. Looking into Beca's eyes she whispered, "Don't you want that kiss now?"

Gulping Beca knew that tone and she could tell this kiss would be far from innocent. With people around she decided on safer tactic, tapping her check she leaned in, "Lay it on me."

Stretching Chloe pecked Beca's cheek, "Keep my side warm, I'll be up soon," Pausing she kissed the other cheek, "I love you."

"I love you too," Giving one last squeeze to the redheads hand Beca shifted her eyes to the group.

In an attempt to be cute Fat Amy wrapped her arms around a pillow and was rocking back and forth, "Awww you guys are giving me all kinds of feels right now."

Adjusting positions Chloe saw Stacie give her two thumbs up. Reaching out she gripped Beca's shirt and leaned her head back on the arm of the couch.

A gentle tugging made Beca look down at the bright blue eyes watching her, "What did you need now?"

"A kiss on the cheek isn't going to cut it babe," Chloe stated innocently.

"What are you doing?" Beca questioned as Chloe's hand inch its way to her the collar of her shirt.

"I want the Spiderman kiss," Chloe simply stated like it was an everyday occurrence.

"I don't even know what that means," Was Beca's honest and confused reply.

Chloe pulled her girlfriend closer, "Kiss me…"

"The setup's awkward, you're upside down."

Nonverbal persuasion was all Chloe needed to do after that. She could see the slight hesitation on Beca's face but it was only a matter of time before it crumbled. She knew what she was doing, she knew how to manipulate the brunette without saying a word.

"Don't use tongue, that just makes things messy," Came Stacie's encouraging response as she watched them intently.

Not having time to reply Beca felt Chloe's hands slide up her neck, pull her down and plant their lips together. The action was quick catching her off guard, causing her to firmly brace her hands on the back of the couch. Pulling back wasn't allowed either as Chloe held her head in place, she had no option but to give it her all and kiss back.

Kissing Chloe Beale was Beca's favorite past time and as she felt the redhead's fingers threaded through her hair she dove in again. The second their lips touched was when the catcalls and whistles began but instead of stopping she lifted her hand and gave everyone the finger.

This was a whole new way of kissing Chloe thought and she liked it. Feeling light tugging on her bottom lip she knew in a matter of seconds it would be over. She honestly thought Beca would've put up more of a fight, she never thought the kiss would've escalated like it did. All she could do was roll with it, humming in satisfaction.

The commotion in the room eventually got Chloe's attention and with one final peck to her girlfriend's lips she lightly pushed Beca away.

"That's the first time I've seen full on Bechloe kisses," Bouncing in her seat Stacie squealed in excitement.

"That's definitely going on our top ten list of best kisses ever," Chloe said, lips still tingling.

Beca nodded with a shy smile on her face.

"What's number one?" Aubrey asked innocently.

"Our first kiss," Beca and Chloe said in unison, eyes never leaving each other.

"You ok Beca?" Jessica called out, breaking the bubble the couple were in. Clearing her throat she tried not laugh at her friends flushed face, "You look a little dazed."

"Ya…Yep…Yes, per-perfectly fine." Beca stuttered out looking anywhere but at her insanely hot girlfriend who hadn't moved. Pointing to the ceiling she took a calming breath, "I'm just gonna go to bed now."

Chloe and everyone watched Beca's failed attempt to sprint up the stairs before laughing.

"Dammmmmn" Fat Amy let out slowly, amazement in her voice. "I never thought I'd see the day when Beca Mitchell would be silenced by a kiss."

Laughing Chloe knew Beca wasn't the only one left speechless. All she wanted to do was head upstairs and reenact that kiss but with significantly less clothes.

Taking a steading breath Chloe flashed a knowing smile at everyone, "I told you I've got skills."

"The way I see it, Beca's the one with all the skills," Aubrey challenged in a playful tone. This was a totally different side that most people didn't get to see and it completely through everyone off. "She left you a little dazed too."

Chloe shrugged, "She's a good kisser, it's as simple as that."

"I told you it would be easy to get her to do that kiss," Stacie energetically stated. "In my book you won that challenge hands down."

Giving a sarcastic smile Jessica moved to fully face Stacie, "Now all the sudden you're all in? I thought you didn't want Beca mad at you."

"Yeah will I thought about it and it's ok this one time." Immediately Stacie reached over and high fived an evilly laughing Fat Amy.

Chloe couldn't help but think that this was going to be a fun especially with everyone participating. She couldn't wait to see how far she could push her girlfriend this weekend.

It was Saturday night and Beca was sitting at the back of a semi packed club having fun watching everything around her. She was guarding the table they'd claimed as soon as they arrived, it was towards the back and away from the over crowded bar area. Her friends had been coming and going throughout the evening, but the brief alone times gave her a chance to think.

"Having a good time?" Stacie asked breaking Beca's concentration as she sat down.

Taking a sip of her drink Beca smiled, "Of course, usually this isn't my thing but for her," She pointed at the redhead, "I'll make an exception. I kind of like it now, usually we go with friends but sometimes it's just her and I."

"Then why aren't you dancing? I've seen her ask three times," Stacie wasn't trying to be mean, she was just curious.

"Every once in a while I play the I don't want to dance game. I like to see how long she'll hold out," Rolling her glass across the table Beca smirked, "She'll make me before the nights over."

Looking across the bar Beca saw her girlfriend dancing next to Aubrey and Jessica. Gaining the redheads attention she mouthed out I love you, which was quickly repeated followed by hands in the shape of a heart in the middle of Chloe's chest. In that instant everything came together, everything fell into place and it was time to finally tell someone all the things she'd been running through her head for months.

Stacie regarded her best friend as they sat quietly. The changes in the brunette were pretty significant, even more so now than what she remembers from college. She'd never seen her best friend so happy and it was all because of Chloe Beale.

Scooting closer Stacie knew this was the only time all weekend that she'd get Beca alone and it was now or never for a serious talk, "You're contemplating something, what's up?"

"You promise not to tell anyone?" Shooting pleading eyes at the taller girl Beca waited until she got an affirmative nod before continuing, "I'm going to ask Chloe to marry me."

Stacie mouth dropped open, registering what she just heard, "Are you serious?"

"Dead serious," Beca stated firmly.

"Well," Stacie closed her mouth, trying to come up with something to say. She knew this talk was coming, but she sure as hell didn't expect it to happen in a noisy club with Chloe thirty feet away. Smiling she knew that was typical Beca Mitchell style, "I'm really happy for you. Are you nervous?"

"Yes and no, I mean after all this time she makes me nervous. I just don't want to screw up what I'm going to say," That was the honest truth but still Beca couldn't be happier with the decision she'd made. "But then on the other hand when she smiles at me, all my nervousness goes away."

Stacie could hear the excitement in Beca's voice, "I'm sure you'll do fine… If you went over there right now and asked, she'd say yes."

"I know but this is one of the most important things I'll ever do and I want to do it right." Beca was relieved to finally tell someone everything she'd been thinking. "I've already started ring shopping."

If Beca was looking at rings, then Stacie knew the shorter girl was planning something amazing, "I won't ask any details about the proposal because you'll tell me eventually. All I want to know now is when?"

"A couple months after Christmas, I want to take her totally by surprise," Stopping Beca lightly laughed at Stacie's astonished face. "I'm taking my time on this, it needs to be perfect because she deserves that."

The conversation quickly ended when Chloe, Aubrey, Jessica and Fat Amy returned to the table.

Sitting down on Beca's lap Chloe picked up her girlfriends drink and took a sip. When the music changed tempo she set the empty glass aside and kissed the brunettes cheek, "Come dance with me."

"Sure…"

Maneuvering to the middle of the crowd Chloe turned and put her arms around Beca's neck, the song was slow and easy and they gently moved together. Burying her head in the crook of Beca's shoulder Chloe let herself relax as calming fingertips caressed her back.

"You look really nice tonight," Beca's whispered out breaking the silence between them. The simple flowing yellow dress Chloe was wearing wasn't over the top but it accentuated her girlfriend perfectly, it was a nice change of pace.

"Thanks," Pulling back Chloe pecked Beca's lips. Giggling she used her thumb to wipe away the lipstick left behind.

"This weekend has been fun, to bad everyone couldn't be here…"

Chloe nodded in agreement, it was hard coordinating everyone's schedule especially when jobs got in the way, "Next time we won't plan everything last minute."

"Yeah…"

As the music picked up so did the number of people and before they realized it they we pushed completely together.

Chloe felt Beca's hand move low on her back guiding them along in a new but familiar way. There wasn't much room to move, elbows were knocking into them no matter which way they turned and Beca's dance moves were definitely hindered. But the closeness combined with how intently Beca was staring at her had the redhead so turned on, her girlfriend knew exactly what buttons to push.

"Baby we need to stop, you're going to make me lose control and our friends…" Chloe's words vanished as her girlfriend worked in a shallow, slow grind perfectly matching the tempo.

Smirking Beca knew exactly how to respond, "Remember that time I got you off while surrounded by your coworkers? They had no idea, no hands were involved, just slow…" She trailed a hand down Chloe's torso firmly grabbing her hips, "Sensual, inconspicuous movements." To emphasize her point she added friction in just the right place. "Don't you want to reenact that?"

Chloe groaned in frustration, she was fucking melting remembering that night. It started off innocent but quickly evolved into this a crazy game that ended with teeth marks on Beca's collarbone. She had no choice it was either bite down or scream out as she came in the middle of the dance floor, "I do, but afterwards you can't exactly take me home and fuck me senseless. A house full of guests makes that extremely difficult."

"That's right because you can't keep quiet," Beca shot a knowing expression as she waited for a response.

"How can I when you're that fantastic in bed," Looking around Chloe knew she needed to change their location, they were well on their way to ditching their friends.

Before Beca knew it Chloe was dragging her through the crowd to a small secluded sofa in the corner of the outside seating area.

Grabbing Chloe's arm Beca flipped her around for a slow, searing kiss. Out of breath she pulled back, "Is this is your way of telling me to cool off?"

"When you kiss like that it's hard to," Taking a steadying breath the redhead fanned her flushed face. "But yes and you know why we had to…" Pointing across the rooftop patio to the bar she asked, "Can you get me a drink?"

"Absolutely…"

Chloe tried to calm herself as Beca walked away, but the dark skinny jeans, low v-neck red shirt and old leather jacket from college the brunette was wearing was enticing. God she wanted to rip everything off Beca right now.

An incoming message on her phone was the only thing that sidetracked her mind.

Jessica [10:18PM]: Everything ok, we saw you guy's head outside?

Chloe [10:18PM]: Yeah we just needed some air. It got crowded and hot in there pretty quick. We'll be back in a few minutes…

Jessica [10:20PM]: Take your time, we're in no hurry to leave it's still early.

Jessica [10:20PM]: Remember 2AM is the deadline to get Beca to do that thing we talked about.

Chloe [10:22PM]: I don't know Jess, that's a big commitment and permanent.

Jessica [10:22PM]: She seemed keen about it at dinner, why not make it happen tonight instead of two months from now…

Chloe [10:22PM]: I'll try…

Setting down the phone Chloe watched Beca weave her way through mingling people and tables. Accepting her drink from an outstretched hand she smiled, "Thank you."

"No problem," Plopping down on the sofa Beca took a drag from her beer then set it on the small table in front of them. "Sorry I got carried away, I wasn't thinking, but it's just so easy to get lost in you."

"There's nothing to be sorry about, I played the game too." Shifting positions Chloe moved closer so she could lay her head on Beca's shoulder. Biting her lip she decided to give Jessica's challenge a go, "Tonight, were you serious about wanting that tattoo."

Lightly laughing Beca kissed Chloe's temple, the nervousness in the redheads voice was cute and understandable, "Yeah I've been thinking a lot about it. I know we joked about it after the grill incident, but I do want your name tattooed on my arm."

"But it's permanent?" Chloe questioned lifting her head to look in the brunette's eyes.

"So are we," Beca didn't know why this was so surprising, she'd thought about it for months. "You know I choose each tattoo for a reason and you are a pretty good reason. You're the love of my life, I'd be honored to have your name on my body."

Chloe felt Beca's fingers over run over her knuckles. That act and those words caused her heart to flutter, "I can live with that."

"Look you've changed and shaped my life into something I never thought possible. I can never thank you enough for everything you've done for me. You complete me." Reaching up Beca moved a strand of red hair behind Chloe's ear before removing her jacket. "Did you know there's a vein in the arm that runs directly to the heart?" Lifting up her left arm she pointed above her scar, "I want the tattoo there because then all the blood will carry your name to my heart."

Chloe was at a loss for words as she processed everything for a few seconds. The meaning behind the tattoo was something she never expected, Beca really had thought it through, this wasn't a spur of the moment idea. "Is that why you changed my name in your phone from My Love to My Heart?"

"Exactly."

The day they got together Chloe thought it was incredibly sweet when Beca switched her name to My Love in her phone. That's the way it had stayed up until she noticed the change a few months ago.

Leaning forward Chloe kissed the brunette slowly conveying everything she felt. Pulling back she rested their foreheads together, "That's probably one of the most romantic things you've ever said to me."

"I try," Kissing Chloe one final time Beca happily put her jacket back on.

"Why haven't you gotten it yet?" Chloe knew she was pushing it but now that Beca was dead set getting it done, maybe she could persuade her girlfriend into doing it tonight. Although getting it to be her signature was another task altogether.

"I can't figure out a design, I've gone through hundreds of scenarios but nothing's perfect enough," Shrugging Beca rested her head on the back of the sofa eyeing the redhead. That wasn't entirely true, she knew exactly what she wanted, Chloe was playing right into her game.

In fact all weekend Beca had been onto everything, but rather than calling everyone out she chose to roll with it. Now she couldn't wait to see what persuasion techniques the redhead was going to use for this, so far they'd all been awesome.

Chloe's face lit up, she had her way in, now she needed to do the convincing and it had to be bold. Looking around she checked to make sure no one was paying attention, being in a dark corner away from the crowd definitely had its advantages.

Straddling the brunette Chloe leaned in and ran her hands under Beca's jacket. Lightly raking her nails down the brunettes back she felt her girlfriend shudder. Repeating the action she wickedly grinned, "Can I have a say in this tattoo?"

"Keep touching me like that and you can have whatever you want," Thank god no one was watching Beca thought as her girlfriend suggestively rolled her hips. She really shouldn't let Chloe do this in public but she right now she didn't care. It was amazing how fast Chloe could flip that switch, she definitely stepped up her game on this one.

Lightly sucking on Beca's pulse point Chloe had the brunette right where she wanted, "Let me put my autograph, it's plain and simple and totally hot knowing it's my signature on your arm." Pressing her body firmly into Beca's, Chloe knew she got her way, the light groan was all the conformation she needed. Their friends were right Beca was so whipped it wasn't even funny.

"Ok," Was all Beca managed to get out before the redhead kissed her again.

Sitting up Chloe tried to move back to the couch, but a pair of hands kept her locked in place. Looking into the younger girls eyes Chloe chose her words carefully, "How long does it take for a tattoo like that?

"Like thirty minutes, maybe not even that long…"

"Let's do it tonight," Pecking Beca's lips Chloe grinned.

Letting out a slow breath Beca furrowed her brows pretending to think things through. Chloe was being thoroughly convincing and she was fighting to keep up the unwilling charade persona, but it was fun seeing how far the redhead would go. She only had to last a little while longer, "I don't know, what about our friends? We can't ditch them…"

"Bring them along," Standing Chloe grabbed Beca's hands, pulling her girlfriend up. "Fat Amy's going to love it, Aubrey won't believe it until she sees it, while Stacie and Jessica will no doubt document it with their phones."

That wasn't all entirely true, Chloe needed some logical excuse to have everyone there. Beca didn't need to know that in order for these tasks to be completed all judges must be present.

"Ok," Downing the rest of her beer Beca made her way to the bar with Chloe following close behind. Getting a permanent marker from the bartender she handed it to the redhead, "Alright Beale make it count."

"How big do you want it?" Chloe asked tentatively.

Smiling Beca took off her jacket, "That's up to you, do whatever you want." Slapping her arm on the counter she quickly covered it with her opposite hand, "Please no hearts of smiley faces ok? I've got a badass persona to maintain."

"Oh baby that's long gone…" Giving a teasing wink Chloe twirled the pen in her hand. "Is a skull and cross bone better?"

"Now you're talking."

Pulling Beca's arm towards her the redhead got an idea, "Can I add a treble clef at the beginning, since we first connected through music?"

"I never thought of that," It was an amazing idea and something Beca totally over looked, she loved how Chloe was putting her own spin on the tattoo.

The symbolism meant a lot to Beca, all music began with either a treble or bass clef. While the key, the second entity on any sheet of music, defined and set the tone for the song. Having that symbol next to Chloe's name would forever mean the same thing. Music started their relationship but her key to life was Chloe Beale.

"I think that's a great idea, don't worry about making it perfect. Draw it like I've seen a hundred times in your classroom." Chuckling at the quizzical look on her girlfriend's face Beca steadied her arm before explaining, "I love the adorable lopsided slope you put on it. It's unique and I love it."

Grinning Chloe took the cap off the permanent marker and set it to the side, she only had one shot at this. Lightly placing the tip to Beca's skin she smoothly drew out the treble clef then signed her name. Her signature was larger than normal, but the angle she placed the permanent marker made it was bold and clear.

After blowing the ink dry Chloe looked up biting her lip, "How's that?"

"Perfect."

Kissing her girlfriend Beca put her jacket on and they went in search of their friends.

Forty-five minutes later Beca's arm was prepped and ready for the tattoo. With Chloe by her side and the others watching the only thing they were waiting on was the tattoo artist.

Stacie felt guilty and was the first to break the silence, "Wait Beca, I've got something to tell you before you do this. This whole thing was just a joke, we only wanted to see how far you'd go if Chloe suggestively asked you to do something. It was all Aubrey's idea."

"I know," Beca plainly stated. Turning to her girlfriend she smiled, "And I'm still getting it done, I meant everything I told you."

"You knew," Chloe voice was barely a whisper as she looked down at her signature on Beca's arm.

Nodding her head Beca laughed, "Please, some of the stuff you asked me to do was beyond ridiculous, but I played along. I'll admit the first time I really did think you were too lazy to get your own socks. Then after we kissed I knew something was up, everyone was staring at me."

These so called tasks were simple, but some were down right insane. Beca knew she never should've done the cinnamon challenge but all the YouTube videos she saw didn't look that bad. She figured people were being over dramatic, boy was she wrong, it was all kinds of bad.

"What finally tipped you off short stuff," Fat Amy asked in a lighthearted tone. Even she was surprised Beca was in on it.

Looking around the room Beca laughed at the surprised faces, "When Chloe told me I could grab her boobs if I did the hokey-pokey. I'd never turn that shit down, do I look stupid."

Fat Amy sighed loudly in defeat, grumbling out how baby kangaroos and koala bears were more subtle in the bush than the way Chloe went about convincing Beca.

"I'd hate to hear what she'd let you do for the doing the I'm A Little Tea Pot dance," Stacie was amazed right now, she never thought her best friend would've willing participated in anything like this.

Crossing her arms Aubrey eyed the younger girl defiantly, she refused to admit she'd be had, "Chloe's still got you wrapped around her little finger Mitchell." Hearing a muffled laugh she quickly turned to her right and faced Jessica. "You've been awfully quiet tonight, don't you have anything to say. This was your idea after all."

"Nope," Came Jessica's quick reply before taking a few steps away from her former captain.

"Hey blondie, get off Jessica's case," Beca yelled causing Aubrey to turn back around. Smirking she knew this was going to throw everyone of them off, "The idea was mine, I just handed it over to her, think of it as me beating you at your own game." Turning her attention to Chloe Beca grabbed her hand, "I gave her the 2AM deadline and told her to ask for your signature."

"So you're not as whipped as everyone thinks you are?" Chloe's question was laced with humor as she kissed her girlfriends cheek.

"Oh no I definitely am," Fat Amy made a whip cracking sound and Beca watched the redheads face instantly change from amusement to regret. She knew she better clarify. "Please don't be upset, you've known for years I can't say no to you."

"But it's not fair to you if I get my way all the time," Sinking into her chair Chloe felt incredibly guilty for persuading Beca all those times.

Gently squeezing her girlfriends hand Beca forced the redhead to look at her, "Hey, everything I cave to hasn't been that drastic or significant. The important and serious things we talk about and work through together. Promise me you won't change your tactics just because I'm onto your game?"

"I promise…"

"Good because I love you and would literally do anything for you," Beca kissed their entwined hands then started laughing. "And before you ask, yes I'd even breakdance with an ice cube down my shirt again."

This got the entire room laughing at the memory of Beca doing a headstand in an attempt to get the ice out of her shirt.

"I love you too," Smiling Chloe leaned forward pressing a kiss to Beca's lips.

"There they go, hitting me with the feels again," Fat Amy said clutching a hand to her heart. "Jesus you two need to get a room…"

"So, are you getting this tattoo or not Mitchell?" Aubrey called out forcing everyone's attention away from the dramatically sobbing Australian. "I don't got all day. Plus I'm tired of all the sickeningly cute adorableness that you're throwing around. Do you want me to throw up?"

A chorus of no's were heard around the room while Fat Amy and Jessica stepped back a sizeable distance.

Beca Mitchell knew without a doubt that she was totally and completely whipped by Chloe Beale. But she was ok with that, she was more than ok with it, in fact she loved it and would inform anyone that asked.

There was only person on the entire fucking planet that Beca would, without hesitation or question, bend over backwards to do anything and everything for. And that person was currently holding her hand as a tattoo bearing with her name was being marked on the brunettes skin. Chloe Beale was Beca's entire world and now she virtually ran through her veins and heart, right where she belonged.

A/N: Thanks for reading!

I am so, so, so sorry for the delay in this. I got pulled to an important project at work and unexpectedly got sent to an offshore oil drilling rig for about a week. The only positive, I got to take a helicopter to work! So that's always fun... Anyways in my spare time off at night I wrote this and did all my editing this weekend. Sorry if some places seem choppy, my brain gets scattered when I have to go offshore for any length of time.

Anyways thank you so much for your reviews,I hit a new record of 14 for my last chapter! So thank you for that and thank you for all the follows and favorites too! It really means a lot to me that you're enjoying this as much as I am! I'm sorry if I didn't respond to you're PM's or reviews, I really meant to but things have been hectic. Just know I got them and have read each one and I'll get back to you guys as soon as possible!

As for the next installment, I've got an idea on lock down and it involves a jealous/protective Chloe Beale confronting one of Beca's ex's from college. I've figured out a way to work in an M rating so it might make an appearance next chapter. I just got to make sure it flows ok with the storyline...I'm still a little iffy on the M content but your kinds words have inspired me to try again!

Unfortunatly this next chapter might take a little extra time because I might have to make another trip offshore again, hopefully not! Fingers crossed...

As always if you got any ideas/prompts or just want to chat send them my way!

Until Next Time...