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"I love you and I like you."

"Why did it take us so long to figure it out?", questioned Beca.

"Because you're an idiot," joked Chloe.

"Hey! Take that back or I'll break up with you."

"You haven't asked me to be your girlfriend yet."

"Well then, Chloe Beale- will you be my girlfriend?", the red head faked surprise, before breaking into a grin. "Take me out for dinner first," she winked.

"It's a date," Beca smiled and gave Chloe a peck on the cheek. "Also, can you actually open the door now."

"Oh yeah, oops!"

She clicked the lock open, and they both climbed out of the car. Chloe walked next to Beca and tentatively took her hand in hers. The brunette looked at the older woman and smiled, placing a light kiss on the corner of her mouth.

Chloe rung the doorbell and John answered.

"Oh, hi girls, have you two, uh..."

"Everything's fine dad, just a stupid argument. It's in the past."

Beca nodded as Chloe squeezed her hand.

"Everything's good Mr Be- John. I was just being stupid."

"Well I'm glad all's ok, now come I'm, Mom's cooked breakfast for before you leave."

The pair made there way inside to find Mrs Beale serving up bacon and eggs.

"Hi Mom!"

Mrs Beale turned around, "Oh, hello dear! How are you two this morning, have you um..."

Chloe rolled her eyes, "We've sorted everything mom."

"Brilliant! I would have been gutted if you two had broken up, Beca's lovely."

"She's literally standing next to me Mom."

"I know! It's a complement."

Beca blushed awkwardly, shifting her feet. "Uh, thanks Donna."

Donna beamed in reply, "You're welcome Beca dear, now come sit down you pair and have some food before you set off."

They enjoyed a delicious breakfast, with Beca feeling more and more comfortable and normal around Chloe's parents. Once they'd finished, the couple excused themselves so they could go and pack. They did so silently, but peacefully, before the brunette spoke.

"I'm glad you asked me to come Chlo."

"Me too Becs, me too."

"Why did we actually take so long to realise thought?", Beca seemed slightly frustrated.

"I honestly don't know Bec, but we've realised it now haven't we?", the redhead smiled gently at the younger woman, who sighed.

"Yeah. I'm just annoyed thinking about how much we missed out on." Chloe moved onto the bed to sit next to her, placing an arm round Beca's shoulders and leaning against her.

"Don't be annoyed. There's no point in looking back- look forward instead, to everything that's ahead of us."

The brunette smiled and turned her head to give Chloe a soft kiss on the forehead. "Why do you always know what to say?"

"Aw don't go all soft on me Mitchell."

"I can't help it Beale."

Chloe giggled and leaned in for a kiss, and Beca happily kissed back, smiling against Chloe's lips as she did so.

After they broke apart, the younger woman leaned her forehead against the redhead's.

"I love you, and I like you."

"I love you, and I like you."

Beca was about to dive in for another kiss, but before she could do so Chloe had moved away off the bed.

"Nope, we need to finish packing."

"Ugh, you're so annoying."

"You still love me though."

Beca rolled her eyes, and continued shoving clothes into her suitcase.

"Jesus Becs, do you seriously call that packing?"

"As I always say, what's the point in folding stuff up when I'm just going to put it in the wash when I get back."

Chloe laughed and raised her hands jokingly in defeat, "If you say so Bec."

They finished with the packing and lugged their bags downstairs, to find Chloe's parents stood by the front door.

"You two heading off now?"

"We are mom, yeah, it's been so good to see you both though." She embraced Donna in a big hug, whilst Beca stood awkwardly next to John, before offering him a handshake to say goodbye.

"Beca you're part of the family now," he said, and gave her a short, but loving hug.

The brunette smiled, and turned to find Chloe's mom standing expectingly. She laughed as Donna pulled her into a tight hug. "Thank you Beca."

"For what?"

"You make my daughter happy."

Beca saw Chloe smiling at her over Donna's shoulder, and grinned back.

Once she was finally released, the couple loaded their stuff into the car and said their final goodbyes, before clambering into the Fiat and waving to Chloe's parents who were stood on the doorstep, as the redhead reversed out of the driveway.

"Well that was an eventful weekend," exclaimed Chloe.

"It was indeed," laughed Beca. "It was indeed."