Author's Note: I wanted to do this yesterday, but I had some stuff going on and napped for longer than I intended. Unbeated. Hope you like it. It was a glorious day. Love Won.
"Babe, wake up!" Stacie says before planting a kiss on Aubrey's cheek.
"Jesus Christ Stacie it's 7:15." Aubrey groggily replies after glancing at the clock on the bedside table in the guest room of Beca's mom's house. "We're still on vacation, let me sleep in."
"I would, but the ruling came Honey." Stacie said, handing her phone to the blonde. "Gay marriage is legal everywhere now."
"Really? That's great." Aubrey said, looking over the breaking news article Stacie had opened. "I figured it would come today."
"Let's get married." Stacie said, causing Aubrey to freeze. "Bree? Did I say something wrong Sweetie?"
"No, no you didn't." Aubrey said as the situation caught up to her. "I was going to propose in California. I've been thinking it over for the last two weeks. I hadn't quite decided what I wanted to do yet."
"You're not mad are you?" Stacie asked
"No, of course not." Aubrey said, kissing Stacie. "Of course I'll marry you. We'll have the dream wedding you've always wanted."
"I was thinking we could do it in Atlanta, most of the Bellas are still there." Stacie said. "And we could have a dual reception with Beca and Chloe. Maybe sometime after we get back from CR and Denise's wedding in Maine. You realize six out of ten Bellas from my first year are either married or engaged?"
"It's kind of funny, at hood night that year Fat Amy had said something along the lines of 'There's like ten of us, so that means one of us is probably a lesbian.' She had placed her money on CR, having no idea she was saying it to one."
"Hood night? There were twelve of us then, you hadn't kicked out Kori or Mary Elise." Stacie pointed out.
"I think she was talking about the new girls maybe." Aubrey offered with a shrug as a excited squeal came from Beca and Chloe's room. "So we're not going to go back to sleep at all are we?"
"We could, but I doubt it." Stacie said "And I kind of don't want to. I feel like making chocolate chip pancakes."
"We should probably get dressed." Aubrey said, glancing at Stacie. "As much as I prefer you naked, I think Beth and Aly would rather you weren't, and it is their house."
"Yeah, but Beca and Chloe would probably be ok with it." Stacie said as she stretched. "They've seen me enough around the apartment."
"How do I put up with you?" Aubrey asked, rolling her eyes.
"You love me." Stacie said simply, pecking Aubrey's lips.
"I do. I really, really do." Aubrey said, running her hand through Stacie's hair.
