It's been a while lol. This chapter took longer for me to write for some reason. I don't really know how good it is, hopefully you all like it :)

Chapter Twenty-Six

"You're kidding me with that shirt," Beca said when she answered the door and saw Jesse standing there, wearing a green shirt that said 'Can I Slytherin to bed with you?'.

"This shirt is awesome and totally appropriate," he said, walking in and kissing her briefly. "How excited are you?"

"Not excited as you, apparently," she said as she walked upstairs to her room and he followed. "Why didn't you call me? I would have picked you up from the airport."

"It's no big deal. I missed my first flight because I woke up late, and then I had no idea when the second flight was suppose to land, so I just decided to cab it. Where are your dad and Shelia?"

"Doctor's appointment. Sonogram, I think, maybe. I don't know. I don't really pay much attention anymore," Beca shrugged as she threw the last of clothes into her suitcase. "We need to unload your crap for school, right?"

"Yeah," Jesse nodded. "You wanna put it in here or the garage?"

"In here. Shelia's been on a cleaning rampage, but she knows not to go into my room," Beca said. "Wouldn't want any of your precious movie collection to accidently be disposed of."

"That would be a travesty," Jesse said, completely serious. "We shouldn't even joke about such a serious matter like that."

"You have a sickness. Are you aware of that?"

"Completely. One of my many, loveable quirks," he said with a smirk.

"I wouldn't say it's loveable," she mumbled as she grabbed some of the boxes he had. "This isn't too bad."

"Most of my stuff is here from when I stayed with you for Chloe's wedding. Which was in the garage," Jesse said, trailing off as he looked at Beca.

"I moved it. Somewhere. We'll find it," she shrugged. "Wasn't anything important right?"

"Just my comforter, my sheets, pillows, some clothes," Jesse said, rolling his eyes.

"Exactly, nothing important," she smirked. "Besides, I know you're going to geek out on me and buy something like sheets covered in golden snitches."

"Maybe I want Spider-Man sheets."

"Sick."

"You love me anyway," he said as he wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned down to kiss her. "God I missed you."

"Can't live without me, huh?" she joked as she wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her cheek against his chest. "Missed you too."

"We have two weeks completely alone together."

"I know. Think you can deal with just me for that amount of time?"

"I'll manage," he said. "I'm sure we can find something to do with all that alone time we have. No interruptions, no rushing."

"Not happening," she said, moving away from him. "Do you know Fat Amy was saying that we might beat Stacie and Donald when it comes to sex?"

"That's a bad thing?"

"It makes it seem like that's all we do," she said. "I mean, it's fantastic, but I don't want everyone to think we just go at it like bunnies all the time."

"It's your own fault," he said, moving his boxes into her closet. "You jump me at every chance we get."

"Excuse me? You're the one who feels me up in public," she said, giving him an incredulous look.

"Psh, exaggeration," he said.

"Alright, if it's such an exaggeration then," she said. "No sex while we're in Florida. First one to cave loses."

"But, what, no, huh?" Jesse sputtered. "We haven't seen each other for a month!"

"Your point?" she smirked.

"You're going to tell me that after a month, you're not just a teensy bit frustrated?"

"Nope," she said. He gave a knowing look as he stepped closer to her. Jesse gently trailed his hand down her arm and grabbed her hand, pulling her closer. He tilted her head up and slowly lowered his lips to her, stopping when he was just millimeters away.

"You sure?" he whispered.

"Positive," she said shakily.

"Okay then," he said, moving away from her and going back to moving his boxes. "You all packed?"

"Jesse Swanson!" she groaned. "You're such a tease."

"But I thought you were fine?" he smirked.

"I hate you, you know that?"

"Of course you do, sweetheart," he said.

"Don't call me that," she grumbled. "So maybe when we get there."

"Yes!"

"But then the bets on," she said.

"Deal."

"Beca, we're home!" Dr. Mitchell called out.

"Oh good, that means we can leave now," Beca said, grabbing her suitcase. "You mind bringing the other one down?"

"Not at all," Jesse said. They walked downstairs together and put the suitcases at the foot of the stairs.

"Oh, Jesse's here," Dr. Mitchell said, shaking Jesse's hand. "You two all set?"

"Just about to go," Beca said. "See you in two weeks."

"Beca, look," Shelia said excitedly, thrusting a sonogram picture into her hands. "Meet your new baby brother."

"It's a boy?" Beca asked, looking at the picture. "How do you know?"

"Usually boys have a certain part of the anatomy that girl's don't have, Beca."

"Shut up, smart ass. I know that," she said, punching him in the arm. "Congratulations."

"Thank you, Beca," she said, hugging her before moving away quickly. "Oops, sorry."

"It's fine. We're going to get going now," Beca said.

"You have money?" Dr. Mitchell asked the two of them.

"Saved up and plus we won the bet on when Benji would take out his piercing," Beca said.

"Easiest $800 ever made," Jesse said.

"That's a big win, wow," Shelia said. "Exactly what did he have pierced?"

"You don't want to know, sweetheart," Dr. Mitchell sighed. "I wish I could un-know it."

"We try not to speak of it. Jesse's still a bit traumatized over it," Beca said with a smirk as she rubbed his arm comfortingly.

"Right," Shelia nodded. "Have fun you two."

"Thanks," Beca said.

"Call when you get there," Dr. Mitchell said and Beca nodded. "Have a good time."

Beca threw her keys at Jesse, who caught them just before they hit him square in the face. He shot her a dirty look, which she just smiled at. They put her suitcases in the trunk next to his and pulled out of the driveway, beginning their drive to Universal Studios.

"How long is this drive going to be again?" Beca asked, slipping her sunglasses on.

"Only six hours," Jesse shrugged.

"Oh, is that all? That's nothing, I can drive that in my sleep."

"Of course you can," he laughed. "I know you enjoy doing your six hour drives in the middle of the night, but I couldn't get a flight at that time."

"Haha," she said dryly. "That wedding is coming up."

"Have you decided what to do yet?"

"No," she sighed. "It's hard because she's my mom, and she's the one I stayed with."

"I know," he said, reaching over and taking her hand in his. "If you decide to go, I'm coming with you."

"You don't have to," she tried, but the look Jesse was giving her was saying he wasn't going to take no for an answer. "I just don't want to pull you away from school and the Trebles over something like that."

"No way in hell are you going there alone. Not happening," he said protectively.

"Thank you," she said quietly, not giving the sarcastic remark Jesse expected.

"So, where are we stopping first?" he asked, wanting to lighten the mood in the car. "I'm sure I can find like the world's largest yogurt cup."

"Straight to Florida, nerd. Only stopping for food, bathroom, and gas. Got it?"

"Party pooper," he said.

"You're not allowed to pick any more tourist traps after that disgusting place you brought me."

"Don't hate on South of the Border."

"Don't say that ever again."

"Got it."

They pulled in front of the Hard Rock Hotel and handed the valet the car keys and took their bags from the trunk, placing them on a cart for an employee to bring them up to their room. Jesse and Beca walked into the lobby and headed over to the main desk.

"Hello, welcome to the Hard Rock Hotel. How can I help you?" an overly friendly redhead said. Beca scowled when she saw the look she was giving Jesse.

"We need to check-in," Jesse said.

"Okay. What's the last name?"

"Swanson," he said, sliding his credit card across the counter.

"Family vacation?" she asked and Beca narrowed her eyes.

"Um, what?" Jesse asked.

"She's your sister, right?" the receptionist said hopefully.

"I'm his girlfriend, but close," Beca said sarcastically.

"Not close at all actually, ew," Jesse said, scrunching his nose in disgust. "We wanted to go on vacation before school started again."

"Oh," she said dejectedly. "Well, here are your room keys. Enjoy you stay."

"Thanks, we will," Beca said sweetly before pulling Jesse away. "Do I look like your sister?"

"You look nothing like Maxie," he said as they stepped into the elevator and headed up to the fourth floor.

"Shut up, you know what I mean," she rolled her eyes.

"Might be the height. Most twelve year olds are taller than you, though, so I'm not sure."

"You're such a jerk," she said, shoving him slightly. "I'm not that short."

"I hate to break it to you, but you barely made the minimum height for not having to sit in a booster seat. We might not even be able to go on any rides here, you're so short."

"I hate you," she mumbled as she walked into the room and collapsed on the bed. "After all that, don't even think you're getting any."

"I don't know. I'm a little worried someone might think its statutory rape," he said, ducking just as Beca threw a pillow at him. "Sh, calling for our luggage."

"I'm over the age restriction for a booster seat, you know," she muttered as she grabbed the remote for the TV.

"I'm just joking," he said, flopping down onto the bed next to her and wrapping his arm around her shoulders. "Luggage should be up in a few minutes."

"What are we going to do tonight?"

"I thought we discussed this before," he said and looked at her expectantly.

"Dude, we just got here. I want to do something. It's four o'clock in the afternoon. We have all night for that."

"We'll walk around the hotel and then go to CityWalk for dinner and we'll find stuff to do there."

"Sounds like a plan," she sighed, moving so he could get up when there was a knock on the door. Jesse grabbed their suitcases from the guy and brought them into the room.

"You should probably change before we go," Jesse said as he began to unload his suitcase and put everything into the drawers.

"What's wrong with what I have on now?" she asked, glancing down at her skinny jeans and sneakers.

"You look great, but you're going to pass out from heat stroke."

"Fine," she sighed, getting off the bed and going into her suitcase. She pulled out a pair of shorts to change into as she also started to put her clothes away.

"I don't see a corset in there," Jesse whispered in her ear, standing behind her with his hands on her waist. "You own three of them, there's no excuse for forgetting it."

"First off, you're a pig," she laughed, moving out of his embrace to put the rest of her clothes in the drawer before putting her suitcase in the closet. "Second, those aren't part of my normal wardrobe, so there's no reason for me to bring them."

"You brought that one to New York."

"Because it looked nice under the shirt," she said, rolling her eyes as unbuttoned her jeans to change into shorts.

"Beca," he groaned as he watched her. "You sure you want to go out?"

"You got me in shorts, nerd. I'm not a fan of shorts. Let's go," she said, grabbing her bag and opening the door.

"I'm not sure why you're not a fan," he said as he watched her walk in front of him. "I know I am."

"Weirdo," she said, taking his hand as they walked down the hallway.

They explored the hotel together before going to CityWalk. Jesse got super excited when he found out they showed movies at the pool at night. Beca just rolled her eyes and prayed they wouldn't be around for that. She didn't feel like turning into a prune and watching a movie; that sounded like her own personal hell. She thought he was going to have a heart attack when he saw the giant movie theater on CityWalk.

"No," she said firmly. "We're not spending our vacation in a movie theater. Why pay all this money just to do something that we can do at home?"

"But look how nice it is," he said, looking back as Beca pulled him away.

"Not happening. Let's go eat, I'm starving," she said.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Uh, I don't know," she shrugged.

"Hard Rock Café?"

"Yeah, whatever," she said. "Is that a car coming out of the building?"

"Crazy shit happens in rock 'n roll, babe," he said.

"Are we Sonny and Cher now?"

"Babe, I got you, babe," Jesse sang obnoxiously, making Beca duck her head in embarrassment and try not to laugh because that would only encourage him.

"I don't know if this was a good idea anymore. You know, going on vacation together."

"This is the greatest idea ever, Becs," he said, wrapping his arm around her shoulders and walking into the restaurant. "You'll see."

"I'm scared."

"You should be."

They woke up late the next morning, having spent most of the night "catching up". Beca nuzzled closer to Jesse when she felt him stir. She kind of wanted to rethink that bet she made with him after last night, because she has no idea how she went so long without him. She was determined to stick to her guns though, because she didn't want to show how much he's had an effect on her; and because she was the most stubborn person alive. She went to go move out of bed to take a shower, but Jesse's wrapped his arms around her to keep her in bed.

"If we get don't get out of bed, the bet doesn't start yet," he said, pulling her close. "Don't get out of bed."

"I have to shower, nerd. I would like to go into one of the parks today. You know, do what we actually paid for," she rolled her eyes, not wanting him to know that she actually found some logic in what he said.

"We have time," he said, kissing her neck.

"How about once our clothes are on, the bet is on," she said, feeling her resolve weakening a bit.

"I'm sure we can walk around naked."

"Right, that's completely appropriate for a family theme park," she laughed as she moved out of his arms. "I'm taking a shower."

"Me too," he said, getting out of bed as well. "Florida has been known for their droughts, we really should conserve water."

"Because you're so concerned over the droughts in Florida," she rolled her eyes.

"Of course. Wouldn't want those fancy gated communities to have to suffer from brown, dried grass," he said, shuddering in fake horror

"You're such a dork," she laughed.

"But I'm your dork."

"Did you know that ET's face was modeled after Carl Sandburg, Albert Einstein, and a pug dog?" Jesse said excitedly as he rattled off useless facts about ET as they waited on line for the ride.

"Really? Had no idea," Beca said dryly.

"Yeah! And that he's a plant-like creature, and isn't a boy or a girl."

"Fascinating."

"Isn't it? Oh, and at the 20th anniversary re-release premier, John Williams conducted a live orchestra as the film played."

"That's amazing. Did you know that Spielberg originally wanted ET to stick his finger up someone's ass, but thought that wouldn't go over too well with the critics," Beca said and Jesse stopped talking.

"Too much?"

"Just a bit, dork," she said, rolling her eyes. "Looks like I'll be winning that bet."

"Doubtful," he said, pulling her close. "You can't resist my nerdy charm."

"I wouldn't be so sure of that. Keep spewing off facts and we'll see how strong my resistance is."

"We still have Jaws and Back to the Future. Plus, I'm sure I can come up with some great ones about Beetlejuice and The Blues Brothers while we watch the shows."

"Why did I agree to come on vacation with you? Especially to here. This is like a wet dream for you," she said as they boarded the ride.

"Because you love me," he smiled widely before leaning in to whisper in her ear. "I can guarantee you that my wet dreams involve you."

"That's comforting," she laughed. "This is a sign for things to come, isn't it? You geeking out on me on every ride, and it's only the first day here. First ride."

"Probably," he shrugged.

While they were waiting on the line for Back to the Future:

"Did you know the DeLorean was picked because it would be more plausible that people in the 1950s would think it's a spacecraft because of its doors?"

"You don't say," she mumbled.

During the Men in Black ride when Beca was on a roll, shooting every alien that popped out:

"Did you know the aliens who met in the restaurant were actually supposed to be warring species and were going to exchange the galaxy to end a war that the bug didn't want to end?"

"That's super interesting," Beca said, shooting straight at a cardboard alien and imagining she was shooting at Jesse's face.

In the middle of the Jaws ride, when Jaws jumps out of the water to scare the crap out of everyone on that side of the boat, including Beca. She jumped into Jesse's lap, startled by the robotic shark:

"Did you know that all the shots from the shark's point of view were done because the shark, which they called Bruce, kept malfunctioning? Spielberg called the shark the "great white turd" for that reason."

"Good to know," she muttered, moving away from him and wishing the shark could have eaten her, just to get away from his "fun facts".

During the Beetlejuice show that he dragged her to:

"Michael Keaton took only two weeks to shoot his role as Beetlejuice, and he's only in seventeen minutes worth of the movie."

"Jesus Christ, Jesse. Shut up," she muttered under the breath.

They were in the middle of the Blues Brothers show when she finally flipped out.

"Did you know," he began to say, but stopped when he saw the look on the face.

"I have dealt with every fucking fun fact you have said about every goddamn ride we've been on. If you tell me one more fun fact, I might kill you. I'm not kidding," she said, glaring at him.

"Uh, well I was just going to ask if you knew that the Blues Brothers started as a Saturday Night Live skit," he said and cringed when he noticed she was getting angrier. "I'll stop."

"Can you do that? Can you control yourself for like five minutes?"

"Of course I can."

"You definitely can't."

"Watch me," he said and nodded.

"The Mummy rollercoaster before we leave?" Beca asked and he nodded. "Should we head over to Islands of Adventure or go back to the hotel?"

"We can go eat and go in the pool."

"Okay," she said, taking his hand as they walked onto the Express line and waited. She could see Jesse twitching as he looked around, trying not to say any useless facts. He was refused to prove Beca right. "You okay there, nerd?"

"Yup, perfectly fine."

"What is this ride even based off of?" some kid in front of them asked his dad.

"A movie."

"There's a movie called The Mummy?"

"Oh my God," Jesse groaned under his breath and Beca started to laugh.

"Who was in it?"

"I don't know. Maybe Nicholas Cage, he was in some movie that he hunted for something."

"Brendan Fraser was in it," Jesse said in an outburst and Beca stared at him in shock. "Nicholas Cage was in National Treasure, and he hunted for the 'national treasure' that the map for was on the back of the Declaration of Independence."

"Good to know," the man said, looking at Jesse like he had ten heads.

"I have a sickness," Jesse said dejectedly, looking down at Beca, who was trying to suppress a smirk.

"Admitting you have a problem is always the first step," she said. "Couldn't even go five minutes."

"Shut up," he mumbled, pulling her along as the line moved.

"Okay, I know this park gets you very excited," Beca said as they walked through the gates for Islands of Adventure. "The other park may have had all your favorite older movies in ride form, but this has Harry Potter World. I know how excited Harry Potter gets you."

"What makes you say that?" he asked and she gave him a look, since he was wearing another one of his Harry Potter pick-up line t-shirts.

"You made me sit in the pool with you for the whole Harry Potter double feature last night. I looked like a prune."

"A very sexy prune."

"Nope. Don't even. I'm winning this bet because you're just irritating me," she said, rolling her eyes. "No desire to sleep with you whatsoever."

"Yeah, okay," he said. "Don't think I didn't see you staring at me in the pool last night."

"I was staring at you because you recited every word from the movies out loud like a crazy person."

"Nope, I know the difference between the 'why am I dating this complete dork' look and the 'wow I am so lucky to date this amazingly hot man and I want to have sex with him right now' look."

"I don't have a look like that," she said, avoiding his gaze.

"Right, of course not," he said with a laugh. "Anyway, what is your point?"

"My point is that you need to contain that excitement and bring it down to a normal level."

"I can do that."

"No, you can't. I know you can't control your outbursts, you proved that yesterday," she said and gave him a look when he went to say something. "Control yourself."

"Fine, Mom," he grumbled as they walked around. "You really don't like fun things, do you?"

"I love fun things, like roller coasters and all the other rides here. I don't enjoy fun things like your so-called 'fun facts', if that's what you're referring to."

"You're just jealous because you didn't know it all already."

"Keep telling yourself that."

"It's my duty as your oh-so-loving boyfriend to inform you of all these important things, because you never know when you'll need to know them."

"I know things," she said as they walked into Marvel Super Hero Island. "Like I know how awesome the Hulk looks and that shall be our first ride of the day."

"Sounds like a good idea."

They waited on line and Jesse started talking about the new Superman movie that was coming out soon and how it should be amazing because Christopher Nolan was helping on it and Beca started to tune him out.

"Why don't they have a Superman ride here?" the girl behind them asked her friend, overhearing Jesse babble about the movie.

"Because this is all Marvel superheroes and Superman is a DC Comics superhero, along with Batman, Green Lantern, and Flash," Beca said offhandedly, surprising Jesse. "What? I know my superheroes."

"You know, that's how some of my dreams start," he whispered and she laughed.

"You're so weird."

"Are you guys, like, dating?" the blonde girl asked.

"Um, yeah?" Beca said.

"That's so cute," her friend gushed. "I wish my parents would let me go away with my boyfriend, it's so romantic."

"Yeah, not really," Beca laughed. "He doesn't stop throwing out useless facts about the movies the rides are based on. It hasn't stopped since we got here."

"We've only been here two days," Jesse said, trying to save himself.

"You guys are a really cute couple," the blonde said. "We were on line before for the Dr. Seuss train ride and there was this couple just making out in front of children. It was disgusting."

"Yeah, totally uncalled for," the friend said.

"Won't see that from us," Beca said, nudging him in the ribs. "He's been irritating the crap out of me with his fun facts."

"Oh, I love fun facts," the blonde said excitedly. Beca couldn't stop herself from rolling her eyes.

"See, it's just you, Beca," he said, smirking at his girlfriend. "It's just because she doesn't like fun things."

"Clearly that's what the problem is," Beca said dryly. "Looks like we're next."

"Have fun!" the two girls said.

"That was a first," Beca said as her and Jesse sat down on the ride and hooked themselves in.

"What was a first?"

"Being told we're a cute couple by completely strangers, girls no less," she said.

"Obviously we're the best couple in the history of couples."

"Obviously," she said, rolling her eyes.

"Ready to get shot out of that giant purple tube up there?" he asked as the roller coaster began to climb up the tracks.

"Oh yeah. I'm so ready to find out if you're going to scream like a little bitch," she smirked.

"Not happening. No girly screams coming from me."

"There's no way that was me," Jesse said as they made their way through the park and headed toward Harry Potter World.

"Dude, that scream came from right next to me," Beca laughed. "You scream like a girl."

"There were tons of girls on that train, they all drowned out my manly yell."

"Keep telling yourself that," Beca said and stopped as they reached the entrance. "Scale of 1-10, how badly are you going to freak out on me."

"An 11," he said, pulling her hand to walk in. "This is amazing! Looks like it's straight out of the movies."

"Pretty good set designers."

"They have everything here," Jesse said, looking around with wide eyes. "Ollivanders, Honeydukes, Zonkos. Even Hogwarts!"

"Unbelievable," Beca said, staring at him in amazement as he acted like a five-year old.

"We're so getting wands. We have to get Benji one too."

"This is going to turn into such a bad idea."

"What makes you say that?"

"Because I know you, dork," she said and glared at him. "We're going to get back to school, you're going to give Benji a wand and show him you have one too, and you're going to have some weird fight in the middle of the courtyard and embarrass the shit out of me. I have a reputation to uphold, Swanson."

"First of all, it would be a duel," he said with a smirk, noticing how Beca's expression changed. "Second of all, that reputation is bullshit. And finally, you're just jealous because you wouldn't be able to duel since it's two people only."

"That's exactly the root of my problem, thank you for figuring it out so I don't have to say it out loud."

"You want to repeat that, Becs? I don't think you said it with enough sarcasm."

"Shut up," she laughed. "I don't want a wand, but I do want to try the Butterbeer and Pumpkin juice. And all the candy."

"You sure I don't have to worry about you spazzing out in excitement?"

"Positive."

"Nice to know your sweet tooth hasn't changed a bit," he laughed, remembering how excited she was in Candyland in Toys 'R Us when they were in New York. "Come on, we're going in Hogwarts."

"That line is so long," she whined, stopping at the Butterbeer cart. "Get this first and then we'll wait on line."

"Fine," he sighed, pulling out his wallet to pay for two butterbeers. Beca smacked his hand out of the way and handed the cashier money. "I would have paid."

"You've paid for practically everything so far," she said, taking the two drinks and handing Jesse one.

"You ready for the most awesome-est, amazing ride ever?"

"I don't know. I'm sure you are though," she said as they walked on the line that looked like it went on for miles. Her phone started to ring, so she handed Jesse her drink so she could answer. "Hello?"

"Where are you? Why aren't you home? I have important news!"Chloe said quickly.

"I'm in Universal with Jesse, trying to resist the urge to strangle him," she said and stuck her tongue out at him when she saw him glaring at her. "What's so important?"

"I really wanted to tell you in person," Chloe whined. "But, I can't hold it in anymore. I'm pregnant!"

"You just got married."

"So? At least I'm married."

"Congratulations, Chloe. Any idea when you're due?"

"Middle of next year. I can't wait, I'm so excited."

"You should be. I'll call you when we're back at Barden so we can meet up."

"You better! We need to discuss your future godmommy duties!"

"Godmommy?"

"You're going to be the godmother," she said excitedly. "Okay, I have to go. Have fun with Jesse! Try not to kill him."

"No promises," Beca laughed as she said goodbye.

"So?" Jesse said, looking at her expectantly.

"Chloe's pregnant and she said she wants me to be the godmother," Beca smiled.

"That poor child," Jesse joked.

"Seriously," Beca laughed. "Poor me. God knows what 'godmommy duties' are."

"Can't be as bad as your maid-of-honor duties."

"Don't jinx it."

"Since we have all this time on line together," Jesse said and smirked when he heard Beca's groan. "Don't act like you didn't see this coming."

"I know, I really shouldn't be surprised," she sighed. "Can't be that many facts."

"You'd be surprised," he said and laughed when she groaned again. "Did you know that J.K. Rowling based Hermione off of herself?"

"And so it begins," she sighed again, trying her best to pay attention.

"Also, another fun fact. Direct Alfonso Cuaron asked the three main stars to write an an essay about their character. True to their characters, Emma Watson wrote a 16-page essay, Daniel Radcliffe wrote a one-page paper, and Rupert Grint never turned his in."

"That's amazing, are you done now?"

"Not even close."

Jesse survived their first day in Harry Potter World, since Beca lost the desire to strangle him after he bought her an insane amount of candy. They got back to their hotel room late, and they were exhausted after their long day in the parks. Beca collapsed onto the bed after changing into her pajamas and Jesse climbed in next to her.

"Did you get all your facts out of your system today? We still have a few more days here, I don't think I can listen to anymore," she said, rolling over so she was facing him.

"You don't like my fun facts?" he asked, pouting and giving her his signature puppy dog eyes that usually made her melt and agree to whatever he was saying. Usually.

"Don't give me that look, nerd," she said, but he just intensified the eyes. "Hate you."

"You love me," he smiled victoriously. "And my fun facts."

"Nope. Not the fun facts. Night, nerd."

"I won't overload on the fun facts anymore, deal?" he said, pulling her close since she turned her back to him.

"Deal. If you promise not to go overboard again, maybe I'll pick out a wand."

"Really?"

"You're such a dork," she laughed and kissed him. "Still can't believe you bought the robes."

"I bought them for Benji. I know when the line gets crossed, Becs. Seeing how Benji walks around in a cap a majority of the time, buying him a Hogwarts robe doesn't cross his line. However, it crosses my line."

"Right," she laughed. "Whatever helps you sleep at night. Speaking of sleep, I'm exhausted, so shush."

"Good night," he said, pressing his lips against her forehead before reaching over to turn the lights out, whispering 'nox' as he did it.

"Oh my God," she groaned. "No more Harry Potter for you."

"Sh, you're tired and delirious, you don't know what you're saying."

It's a little on the choppy side I feel like, not my best work, I know. I decided to split the chapter into two parts because: 1) I didn't want to keep you all waiting on another chapter & 2) This one is like 5,000 words to begin with, and I know reading super long chapters gets boring to me, so I didn't want to bore you guys lol.

Also, I took some creative liberties with the rides. Back to the Future is no longer there, they replaced it with the Simpsons (which is still pretty cool, but I don't see why they had to get rid of Back to the Future lol). Also, they've gotten rid of Jaws from what I heard, which is no loss in my opinion because the shark always scared the shit out of me. However, I wanted to keep with Jesse's movie obsession and write those rides in.

I have to start the next chapter, which hopefully won't take me too long. I'm overwhelmed with school work, especially since it's nearing the end of the semester. The good thing is that I have the chapter after the next one done (because my mind works in strange ways & I can write future chapters but not the ones I need next).

Anyway, let me know what you thought of the chapter. Let me know what you think you should see on their Disney trip, & maybe (hopefully) I can include it and get back into the groove of quick updates. You guys are awesome readers, I'm still in shock over the response this story has been getting. I can't tell you how much I appreciate it all :)