Hello hello I was just wondering if you were to take prompts and I had an idea of one. Beca singing Never Stop by Safetysuit (wedding version) to Chloe on their wedding day or something? (Idk I just love the song)
It was on a Friday that Beca realized she was in love with Chloe Beale. She was doing nothing in particular, laid down on the couch, singing along to a tune that was playing in the Bellas house. She looked no more beautiful than she did on any other day, yet it hit Beca like a fist in the face. She was probably in love with her before that day, probably has been ever since she laid eyes on the girl, yet it was then that she realized it.
It was seven months later that they shared their first kiss. It was hurried and sloppy, both drunk as a skunk. But that did lead to them eventually getting together, even though it took them months. Beca blames herself for that. She pushed the redhead away after the kiss, scared of both her feelings and the idea of losing Chloe Beale as a friend.
They celebrated their third year as a couple last weekend at a cottage Beca rented down near the coast. She's been trying to be more romantic and she couldn't think of anything more romantic than this place. Chloe is a spontaneous romantic, always bringing home flowers or gifts that she saw on the way to work that she figured Beca would like.
For Beca, it was harder. She could plan things, but she needed time for that. Spontaneity is not something that fits Beca Mitchell. That's why she planned a few things during their trip, like going on a hike and visit a bar down town that had a karaoke night.
"Did you have fun?" Beca asks from the driver's side of the car, looking over to Chloe who has her feet up and holding her head up with one hand as she stares out the window.
"Yes, it was perfect." She squeezes her thigh and Beca takes the opportunity to hold her girlfriend's hand. They decided to get everything out of the trip, so they're driving the five hour ride back at night. Beca doesn't mind, she actually prefers driving at night. There's something peaceful about the darkness and the empty roads that is magical to Beca.
"You should get some sleep, Chlo. You have work first thing tomorrow."
She nods, but she doesn't close her eyes. She just keeps staring outside and running her thumb over Beca's hand subconscious, when a song comes on the radio that Beca knows all too well. She's never heard it on the radio though, but in her defense, they usually play CDs when they're driving.
This is my love song to you
Let every woman know I'm yours
So you can fall asleep each night, babe
And know I'm dreaming of you more
The only real fights they ever had, were about how Chloe was scared Beca would leave her, get bored of her, needed more, wanted something better. Chloe wasn't an insecure person, but Beca's incapability to express emotions brought that on every once in a while.
You're always hoping that we make it
You always want to keep my gaze
Well you're the only one I see
And that's the one thing that won't change
Chloe's grinning slightly as Beca sings along to the song. She's never felt the lyrics as powerful as tonight, and she blames the setting. The view outside and inside the car is perfect to Beca.
I'll never stop trying
I'll never stop watching as you leave
I'll never stop losing my breath
Every time I see you looking back at me
I'll never stop holding your hand
I'll never stop opening your door
I'll never stop choosing you babe
I'll never get used to you
Beca feels as if she's writing the words to this song herself, in this very moment, looking at her girlfriend and feeling the same as she did that Friday so many years ago. Chloe still looks beautiful, as she did that day, as she did yesterday, as she will do every other day from now on. And Beca will always be slapped in the face with how much she loves this girl.
And with this love song to you
It's not a momentary phase
You are my life, I don't deserve you
But you love me just the same
She didn't even plan to bring the ring with her, let alone getting it out of her jacket's pocket. But her hand moves on instinct, not thinking about how scary everything about this is. She lets her mind and body work spontaneous for this time.
And as the mirror says we're older
I will not look the other way
You are my life, my love, my only
And that's the one thing that won't change
The look on Chloe's face is priceless as Beca opens the tiny box, showing the ring she bought years ago. Beca is not really a big fan of marriage, whereas Chloe is always talking about it. That's how Beca knew she'd have to be the one who proposes. Chloe would never ask her, thinking she'd say no anyway. And though Beca's view on marriages hasn't completely changed, she's always been certain she'd spend the rest of her life with this girl.
Even though Beca can't think of anything better in this moment right here, she just wish she had in fact planned out this moment. She'd make sure the car was parked when the song came on, so she didn't have to get her eyes off the girl every few seconds.
"Becs.." Tears jump in Chloe's eyes and she covers her mouth with one hand, the other still in Beca's hand.
"You still get my heart racing." Beca sings along the final words. She figured pulling out the ring would be enough, but Chloe's completely silent as the song dies out, staring at her with those gorgeous, blue eyes.
"Do you wanna get married, Beale?"