A/N: Hey guys. I'm sorry it's been a while and that this is a really short chapter. I don't really have any motivation to write right now, seeing as this story is not getting much feedback. So, I am going to take a break and I probably won't be posting any updates for a long time.

*Flash back to the year after Beca and Chloe graduated from Barden*

"Hey Babe, I'm so excited to see you! I miss you so much!" Beca squealed into the phone. Normally, she didn't squeal, but she missed her fiancée too much maintain her badass persona.

"I can't wait either! My flight lands at eight. So I'll be at your apartment by ten!" Chloe replied. She had moved to Florida to train to become a teacher while Beca stayed in California to build her career, so their recent engagement was long distance for the time being.

"I'm having a car sent to the airport to pick you up, so don't worry about finding a taxi. I'll be anxiously awaiting your arrival!" Beca reported. She always made it s rule that she would be the only one to pick Chloe up from the airport when she traveled, but she was planning a romantic dinner in her apartment and would need the extra time.

"I can't contain my excitement! Only a few more hours! I'll text you when I land. I gotta go though, they just started boarding the plane." Chloe said, sending her love to her fiancée before she hung up to get on the plane.

Beca had to hurry to get to the store to buy what she would need to make dinner, and then hurry home to try to figure out how to make the dinner. Of course, things did not go as planned, and Chloe entered the apartment to see Beca covered in food and cursing at whatever burnt dish she had just pulled out of the oven. Laughing silently to herself, she quietly made her way over to her fiancée and wrapped her arms around her thin waist. "You are the sweetest, most thoughtful person I know." Chloe whispered as Beca turned around to kiss her.

"You're here!" Beca exclaimed between kisses. "I'm so sorry. I wanted to cook a delicious romantic dinner for the two of us to eat in, but it looks like I ruined it." She announced sadly.

"That's okay, Babe! Do you want me to try to make something or would you like to order in?" Chloe suggested.

"We can order in if you don't mind. I don't want you to have to cook." Beca replied. By now, they were standing about a foot away from each other, not wanting to be to separate.

"I will call for some pizza. Why don't you go change into some clean clothes and we'll open a bottle of wine?" Chloe suggested, laughing at the sight of Beca covered in flour and what looked like tomato sauce.

Beca reluctantly pulled away and headed into her room to change while Chloe called the pizza place and found a bottle of red wine in the pantry. A few minutes later, she was sipping from her glass and looked up to see Beca making her way over to the couch. She felt her breath hitch in her throat at the sight of her fiancée wearing a very tight tank top and shorts that should not be allowed to be that short. When Beca sat down as close to Chloe as she could get, Chloe leaned over and whispered, "I know I've told you this before, but you are the sexiest woman alive and those shorts are doing things to me that should be illegal."

Beca felt a shiver run up her spin. "I love you so much Chloe Beale." She couldn't take the building tension anymore and leaned in to kiss Chloe. Their lips crashed together, beginning a very heated make-out session. Just as things started to get even more intense, the door bell rang. Beca sighed. "Of course." She begrudgingly got up and made her way to the door to get the pizza from the delivery man. "Thank you. Have a great night." Cloe could hear here saying to him before she closed the door and made her way into the kitchen with the pizza.

"Don't worry, love, we will have plenty of time to do all that fun stuff this weekend. But I am hungry and I have some news for you." Chloe said as she made her way into the kitchen to get her share of the pizza.

"Well do tell." Beca replied.

" Since I am finishing up my first year at grad school, I applied for a transfer and I will be attending grad school here in four months!" Chloe exclaimed.

"You mean you're moving in?" Beca questioned, feeling a few tears of excitement spring to her eyes. When she saw Chloe nod, Beca sprung forward to hug and kiss her fiancée once again. "That is the best news I have ever received!"

"I know! My semester ends in about three weeks, so I will be able to move in in about a month! That is, as long as you want me to move in." Chloe replied.

"Are you kidding me? There is no way in Hell I would say no to us living together! Are we going to be able to finally nail down some details for our wedding?" Beca wondered.

"Yes! I was thinking we could finally find a planner and pick a date and location and all that stuff."

"Are you okay with this apartment? We could look for something else while you're here." Beca wondered.

"Not at all. I love this apartment and as long as you're here, I don't care if we live in a box. I also can't wait to marry you." Chloe responded.

"Me too! We are going to live the best life. I'm gonna buy you the biggest house and we are going to have the best kids."

"We've never been able to decide how many kids we want." Chloe laughed, thinking of all the times they had argued over the amount of kids they wanted to have.

"Well you know I want no more than two." Beca teased.

"And I think four would be so awesome!" Chloe returned.

"What if we compromised with three? If you want to be out numbered that badly, let's only be out numbered by one." Beca argued.

"For you, I think I can agree with that." Chloe smiled and raised her glass to Beca's "To the three kids we will have someday and to the two awesome women that are going to be the best moms."

Beca giggled at Chloe's antics and raised her glass to Chloe's. "Cheers."

Hope you enjoyed this short chapter...