Author's note: Hi! I know it's been a while, but I've had some writer's block and I didn't want to make sucky chapters. Anyways, Here's an update that's not too long but better than nothing. There's some Bechloe interaction at the end that's been lacking lately so there's that. This chapter was kind of a filler but still good. Okay so ENJOY! REVIEW!
-Ashlee :)
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Four days later…
Beca and Emma were seated at the kitchen table eating their favorite meal: chicken noodle soup with a side of grilled cheese cut into triangles. Chloe was out at the supermarket picking up groceries. Beca and Emma were startled out of their meal when there was a ring of the doorbell. Beca got up and Emma followed shortly after. On the other end of the door was Izzy. Beca opened her mouth to greet her friend but her stepdaughter beat her to the punch.
"Hi Izzy!" Emma said excitedly, running towards her now aunt to give her a hug.
"Hey sweetie," Izzy returned the hug and rubbed the little girl's head.
"Come in, come in," Beca opened the door wider and invited the girl in. "How are you doing?"
Izzy usually made herself at home when she visited the Mitchell-Beale household, so she flopped down on the couch propping her feet up. "I'm doing a lot better. I had a few days to think about things and I've had time to soak everything in. Also, I wanted to come see my favorite niece." Izzy shot a quick wink in Emma's direction.
Beca looked at Izzy with wide eyes, "y-you mean you have another neice? Does Jesse have another kid? Do you guys have another sibling? Oh my God, we should probably arrange for the girls to meet, right? I need to call Chloe and—"
Izzy cut Beca's freak out off, "Chill, Beca. Emma's my only niece, but she's still my favorite."
Beca let out a heavy sigh of relief and layed back visibly relaxing a little more.
"So, momma, can I call Izzy aunt Izzy now?"
"I don't know, ask her."
Emma just looked up in Izzy's direction asking with her eyes. Izzy patted her lap and Emma hopped up accordingly.
"I would love it if you called me Aunt Izzy," Izzy gave Emma a big wet kiss on her cheek that made a loud smacking sound.
Emma giggled while Beca admired the sight before her.
"So, Izzy, have you talked to your mom or dad, yet?"
"Well, after you told me what you told me I called my mom. I was so mad that in the heat of the moment I came out to her." Izzy tightened her hold on Emma's waist for more comfort from the little girl while she told the rest of the story. "She hung up and a couple of minutes later my dad called me. He said that there's no way his daughter was a dyke and he said that he was going to stop paying for my college tuition, so I called Jesse. He said he has a stable job right now and could help me out till I can get a decent income."
"Oh gosh, Izzy that's terrible. Don't worry though, once our song is released it'll be a hit and we'd be making at least six figures if we did concerts. You have nothing to worry about financially. Also, it's great you talked to Jesse."
Izzy nervously rubbed the back of her neck, "Yeah, it was just sort of strange because after not talking to him for all these years, I had to basically ask him for money."
"Yeah, but he's your brother and he loves you and would go through hell and back just to make sure you're okay."
"Yeah, you're right," Izzy smiled lightly at Beca and thought about how lucky she was to have such great people in her life.
Later that evening…
Chloe was finishing up the romantic dinner that she made for Beca and herself. It had been a while since she and the DJ had some alone time together and she could not wait. Emma was staying at her Aunt Izzy's house for the night so they could be as loud as they wanted. Chloe stirred her famous spaghetti sauce a little more before removing her apron, revealing her skin-tight, dark blue dress. She took the pin out of her hair and let her red locks flow down onto her shoulders and gave her head a small shake to tousle her hair a little bit. Chloe scurried to the light switch to dim the lights down a little; she then got a match and lit the candle on the dining room table. She walked over to the iHome in the kitchen and started to play a playlist full of romantic songs. Chloe went over to the bottom of the staircase to summon her wife.
"Becs, dinner's ready!"
"Coming!"
Chloe placed the already served, spaghetti on the place mats and stood next to the chair Beca usually sat in.
Beca came down the stairs in skinny jeans and a tiny red tank top. She could not believe how much work Chloe put into this dinner.
"Oh my God, babe. You didn't have to do all of this." Beca said while grabbing her wife's hands and giving them gentle kisses.
"I know, but I really wanted to." Chloe leaned closer to Beca to whisper in her ear in a sexy, husky voice. "It's been so long since we've had a night to ourselves," Chloe said while rubbing Beca's arms and placing soft kisses across her jaw, trailing down to her neck.
Beca was struggling to hold back a moan. "I want you. So bad."
Chloe giggled, gave Beca a quick peck on her lips then walked over to her own chair and sat down. "You're going to have to wait till after dinner." Chloe was smirking enjoying teasing her wife entirely too much.
Beca just shook her head with a smile and sat down at the table to enjoy a romantic dinner with her wife. She couldn't wait for the activities that followed their feast.
