Chloe has a way of invading personal space and Beca can't figure out why she's not really interested in stopping her. Beca/Chloe.

It's a song, your relationship with Chloe Beale; it's a song with verses and a hook and a chorus. But you can't break it apart and fit it back together in a way that's easier and simpler for you to understand, like you normally might. Because, well, maybe it's perfect just the way it is.

promise that forever we will never get better at growing up and learning to lie: beca, in the context of chloe and aubrey; aubrey, in the context chloe and beca.

The pieces of Beca that Chloe walks away with, the pieces she brings back, and the black hole in between.