A/N: Woooops! What's upppp? I'm back, pitches!

As you can see, I corrected the older chapters and I changed their titles. Yep, the titles are songs! The songs I listened to while I was writing them. So I suggest you guys to listen to them when you are reading the chapter :)

And this chapter is kinda cute… ? So, please, enjoy!

Warn: there's abuse in this chapter and smut.

Oh, and I'm sorry for the possible mistakes.

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Beca slowly opened her eyes when she felt fingers drawing random forms on her face. She heard a soft giggle and she looked to where the sound came from and saw a familiar pair of bright blue eyes staring at her. It had to be before 8 am because the sun was barely over the skyline and the room was getting brightened up by its light.

"Finally. I thought you were dead or something, Becs." Chloe said in a low and raspy voice, smiling.

"Yeah… I kind of died last night. I think I've never slept like this." The brunette chuckled as she stretched all her numbed body.

"Well, I'm glad then." They stared into each other eyes for a while until Chloe spoke again. "So… Um… Wanna stay another night or do you feel ready to..?"

"I think I need to take care of her as soon as possible, right? After I finish, we can go out and have dinner. Or maybe watch another horribly boring movie." The redhead playfully hit her arm as she got out of bed and she stretched her arms, letting out a yawn.

"Come on! Let's have a coffee!"

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Beca left her friend apartment after Chloe convinced her to get a warm shower. At first, the redhead was reluctant when the other woman said it was time to leave, but Beca assured her she would call later when Chloe's shift ended. She went to Roonie's park lot to take her car and she drove towards her apartment. She felt lucky that she got to meet Chloe a month ago. Without that redhead, her life would be immersed in a self-destructive spiral, that's for sure. She kept thinking about the woman while she was crossing the elevator's doors, reaching her apartment. She was determinate to get her life back in control again, but before she could plug in her key in the door knob, the door swung open, revealing the taller brunette behind it.

"You're still here." Beca said annoyed as she past through Lisa, getting into her apartment and leaving her jacket and her phone on the couch. Suddenly, she heard the door slamming shut and she turned around to yell to the older woman, but before the words could leave her mouth, she felt a hand slapping her cheek and making her fell on the floor.

"Don't fuck with me, Beca! Who the hell is that woman?!" The brunette was still in shock, laying on the floor, with a hand covering her red cheek. The lack of answer made the taller woman angrier and she kicked the other woman's stomach. "I'm asking who's this bitch!" She pulled out her phone and played a video. Beca, who was curled on the floor in that moment with her eyes shut, opened her eyes when she heard one of her mixes coming out of Lisa's phone, but she didn't even dare to look at it: she knew who was in that video. Lisa bent down and grabbed a fistful of Beca's hair, making her to look at the screen and then at her. "I'm fucking asking, Beca!"

The brunette was so terrified she couldn't even move or think about a coherent answer. She'd never seen Lisa behaving like that and she'd never slapped or kicked her. She couldn't believe what was happening. A rough pull of her hair took her out of her shock state making her wince. "Sh-She's a-a f-friend!" she cried out in pain.

"Oh, really? Then, why are you practically fucking her on the dancefloor, huh?!" She lifted the smaller woman by her hair and dragged her to the couch, pushing her to lay on it. "Who's this bitch, Beca. I'm not going to ask you again." She stated, cornering the younger woman.

"I told you! She's a friend of mine!"

Another slap landed on the same cheek, making it to hurt more. "YOU'RE SUCH A LIAR!" she punched her several times anywhere that it wasn't protected by the smaller brunette's shaking arms. "DO YOU THINK I'M DUMB?" She pulled the brunette by her hair again, making her to fall on the floor for the second time. "YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE WITH ANYONE BUT ME!" She started kicking her again and all Beca could do was to curl and try to resist the pain that was running all over her body.

After a few minutes, Lisa became tired of beating the brunette and she sat on the couch, over Beca's phone. "I'm going out tonight. I hope next time you'll think about it before cheating on me, bitch."

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Chloe was carrying a box of filters through the studio when her phone rang. She walked towards a small table that was behind the photography set, settling down the box, and she grabbed her phone, smiling when she saw who was calling.

"Hey, Becs! How did it go?" she asked, smiling. She didn't receive any answer, though. Instead, she heard someone walking and shutting a door. Maybe she butt-dialed me. I'll call her later. She was about to hang when she heard someone crying. "Hello?! Beca?!" No answer. She became more nervous. She recognized that crying voice in the other side of the phone and she was beyond of worried. "Becs!"

"It's something wrong, Beale?" the photographer asked when he heard the redhead.

"Actually, sir, I have to go, something is going on. Is it okay?"

"Can't it wait?"

"No, sir. I'm sorry"

The photographer sighed. "Okay. I'll see you tomorrow and I expect you to do some extra time with me."

"Thank you very much!" She ran to her car and drove as fast as possible to the brunette's apartment. When she parked she didn't see Lisa's red corvette and she let out a breathe. At least she is not going to be up there. Running across the lobby, she got into the elevator and tapped several times Beca's floor bottom. She was sweating not because of all the running, but because of anxiety. She didn't know what was going on in that apartment and she didn't know why the brunette was crying, but she could imagine what must happened. When the elevator reached the floor, she got out and went to Beca's door, knocking twice.

"Beca, it's me, Chloe, open up!" The brunette, who didn't move from her spot on the floor, stopped crying instantly as she heard Chloe's voice. She tried to stood and her body ached with each move she made, making her to hiss. Once she was on her feet, she walked towards the door, and laid her back on it.

"Go away, Chlo. I told you I would call you later!"

"I'm not leaving until I see you, so…"

Fucking stubborn. She sighed and grabbed the door knob, closing her eyes before opening the door. She opened them again to see a redhead stunned, her eyes wide opened and her hands trying to reach the smaller woman in front of her, but never getting to touch her.

"Becs… Wha-What happened? Your face… Did she… Did she do this to you?" She asked, even if she already knew the answer. She wanted to wrap Beca in a hug, but she was afraid to touch her.

"I'm fine, Chlo. Now, go back to work, I'll call you later, okay?" The brunette just wanted her to go away in case Lisa was still around. She was about to close the door when the other woman pushed it open and got into the apartment, grabbing Beca by her wrist and closing the door behind them.

"I'm not going anywhere Beca. Don't shut me down. Did she do that to you?"

Beca huffed, giving up. "…Yes." She could felt the redhead getting angrier, furrowing her brows.

"Why?"

"She… She saw a video of us dancing on Christmas Eve." Silence got in the room as the two women look into each other eyes. Chloe was frustrated and angry. Not with Beca, but with that woman who thought Beca belonged to her. She was wrong, though. Beca didn't belong to anyone. Not to Lisa, not to her.

"Why did you let her do this?" Chloe asked, clearing her throat and trying to stay calm.

"I don't know… I was in shock… She'd never beat me up like th-"

"Beat you up?!" Another silence took the room. Suddenly, the redhead pulled the other woman towards her bedroom.

"W-What the hell Chloe?"

"Shut up." She said firmly, facing her when they got next to the brunette's bed. They stared at each other eyes until the redhead tugged the brunette shirt off of her, fighting with Beca and tightening her grip on her wrists to uncover her almost naked torso. And she saw it. All that bruises covering practically all her stomach, arms and sides. The rage she had in her blew away as her heart sank deep in her stomach, fighting the tears that were storing in her blue eyes. She stared again at the brunette, who was avoiding her gaze. She stroked her face, brushing an auburn lock out of her face, and ghosted her fingers over the hurt cheek, almost caressing it. Beca shut her eyes when she felt the redhead's fingers dancing next to her face, but instead of them she felt warm and wet lips on it, making her eyes to shot open again. She continued to feel Chloe's lips all over her cheek, like trying to erase the mark Lisa left before. Then, she felt her lips coming next to her mouth and she gasped, her hands scooting to the redhead's shirt, grabbing it and pulling her closer. And finally, she felt them on her owns. Their lips were caressing each other softly, each woman taking her time to taste the moment. Chloe pulled away enough to speak again. "Lay on the bed."

The brunette nodded and, carefully, she laid on her back, looking at the redhead, who pulled her own shirt off before climbing on the bed and straddling the smaller woman. In the moment when Chloe sat on her thighs, her hands were placed on the woman's hips.

"Beca-" Chloe started whispering, putting both hands next to the brunette's face, and she stared at her. "If I hurt you, say it. If you want to stop, say it." It was almost inaudible, but she heard it and she felt her body relaxing and her eyes starting to water, forming tears that ran across her face again. One of Chloe's hands traveled to her collarbone, stroking the skin there as she leaned in and kissed her again, this time deeper and with more passion, bitting her lower lip and begging for entrance. The brunette parted her lips and their tongues met, stroking each other, making both women to moan into the kiss. Beca went from hell to heaven in less than an hour and she was grateful that the pain was fading away and a wave of ecstasy rolled all over her body. Chloe's lips left hers to get attached to her neck, leaving a trail of open-mouth kisses and making Beca's breathing to speed up. One of the redhead's hands cupped one breast over her bra and the other one laid on her stomach carefully while she looked up at the brunette to ask silently. She nodded in response and Chloe proceeded to unclasp her bra, throwing it away. The taller woman's gaze studied her now naked torso, to end locking her eyes on hers. All the brunette could saw in those blue orbs was sadness, love and caring, tears begging to get out and brows furrowing. Chloe looked like a tornado of emotions in that moment. So, she did what her heart commanded: she stretched out one hand, reaching out to place it on one of the other woman's cheek and caressing it with her thumb.

"You're the most beautiful human being in this world." She stated as she smiled kindly. Chloe turned her face and kissed her palm, letting out a breathe she didn't know she was holding. She started to kiss all her arm's bruises to end up kissing the flesh underneath of one of her breasts, making the brunette to gasp. Her mouth covered all the blue and purple marks on Beca's body as her hands traveled to her breasts, caressing them and playing with her hard nipples between her fingers. The smaller woman moaned at the contact and arched her back, searching for more. It'd been so long since the last time she let someone to touch her like that and after her 'situation' with Lisa, her skin was twice sensitive than normally and she was thankful that Chloe was taking so much care with her body, leaving goosebumps wherever her mouth landed on, taking away the pain.

She felt one of Chloe's hands leaving her, and as soon as she was going to protest, she felt it tugging the waistband of her jeans. The brunette's hands pushed away the redhead's one to unzip herself and, as soon she pushed her jeans and underwear off, her hands landed first on Chloe's jeans, doing the same to her, and then she unclasped her bra, leaving both women naked. The taller woman sat back between Beca's legs. "Come here." She stretched out her hand and the brunette took it, and she placed herself on Chloe's lap. Immediately, the redhead's mouth was attached to one of her nipples, sucking it, and Beca moaned louder, bucking her hips and throwing her arms around the other woman's neck. Chloe's hand was placed on one of her sides, holding her carefully, and the other hand was wondering around her thighs.

"Chloe… I just- I want-" She was cut off by the woman's lips, that were devouring her as the hand finally stroke her center, sending a shiver over her spine.

"God, Beca…" The redhead moaned in the kiss when she touched the aroused folds. At first, her fingers barely touched her clit, but when the brunette whined and begged for more, she started circling it, changing rhythms to see how Beca reacted to them. Seeing the smaller woman all vulnerable and shuddering under her touch spurred her to go further and her fingers traveled downwards, sliding into her center and feeling how the brunette's walls wrapped around her.

"Fuck, Chlo-" Beca's teeth sank in the redhead's bare shoulder, muting all the moans and obscenities that were running out of her mouth as she was riding her fingers, matching the pace Chloe'd set. The other woman let out a moan in response and began to suck on the brunette's pulse point, leaving a few marks. Her thumb started to stroke her clit and Beca's breath started coming out in gasps as her nails scratched Chloe's scalp and back.

"Come, baby." The redhead whispered in her ear, pushing her over the edge and making her to shout her name as the climax hit her. She collapsed into Chloe's embrace, trying to steady her breathing and feeling the light kisses the redhead was leaving on her collarbone and neck. She shuddered as the woman's fingers left her. Beca pushed herself away enough to make eye contact with the redhead and she rested her forehead on Chloe's one, never breaking the eye contact. What they saw on each other eyes was no surprise after all. They had never been so close to anyone, so attached. Suddenly, the brunette found herself smiling. Sure she still felt the pain on her body, but in that moment was faded by the pleasure the redhead gave her. She was in fucking heaven between Chloe's arms, holding her close, and she hoped that day would last forever.

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A/N: So cheesy, huh? I'm not in the mood for rough sex scenes (which I love) right now, but don't worry: the cheesy thing won't last forever.

Well, in the next one both are going to be in troubleeeee (poor girls). Did you like it? Did you not? Too much information? Bad writing, good writing? Please, tell me! Leave a review or DM me! Thanks to the ones who left me reviews or DMed me, specially wolfie2451, SnowQueen95, FranRockmore and Tasha1996! Thanks for sharing your thoughts guys :)

And nope, Bechloe fan 1, it's not over.

And, HaveYouSeenMyPanda, thank you for cheering me up :D

So, see you soon! ;)

PS: You should check out wolfie2451 Bechloe story, The Beginning. You're gonna love it.