A/N Guess I'm just gonna keep writing. Would really appreciate reviews! Once again, don't own characters or songs!

Bella Rehearsal

Chloe collapsed onto the closest chair, exhausted after the hours of Bella's rehearsals. Fat Amy had been laying on the ground for the past half hour, and even Aubrey was starting to falter a bit. Chloe took a swig of her water before calling out to Aubrey. "Hey, Bree? Why don't we call it quits on the practicing and we can figure out our wardrobes?"

Aubrey called for everyone to stop and made her way over to the pile consisting of every article of navy blue, black, and white clothing that the girls owned. As the girls picked through the clothing, Chloe couldn't help but glance at Beca, watching her disrobe and try on various outfits.

As Chloe watched her changing, she couldn't help but think about the feel of Beca's pale skin beneath her fingertips. Last night had been a bit of a letdown, and all that Chloe could think about was the ache she had to touch her again.

Beca caught her eye and gave her a reprimanding look and Chloe quickly looked away, digging through the clothes to pick out her outfit. She did, however, catch Beca observing her changing and made a point to take her time.

Finally, as the clock just past midnight, the Bellas called it a night. An early morning start meant that they were already behind on sleep, and they needed to be in tip top condition. They all gave each other hugs, Chloe made sure to linger with her arms around Beca for a split second longer, and said their goodbyes, with plans to meet in the morning. Chloe shot Beca a wink before they went their separate ways.

Senior Dorms

Chloe laid on her bed, still in her yoga pants and tank top from rehearsal. Aubrey had just stripped down and hopped into the shower for one of her before competition 'practice' showers. Soon Chloe could hear the sound of Aubrey going through their performance song in the shower.

Chloe had just plugged her phone in when it lit up with an incoming message. She couldn't help but smile as she saw Beca's name pop up on the screen. What are you wearing? Chloe bit back a giggle and glanced towards the shower. Was Beca trying to start something? She had only ever gotten a text like that from a guy before. Maybe Beca wanted sincere fashion advice. I'm still in my rehearsal clothes.

You look incredible in those pants. And all I could think about today was dipping my fingers beneath the hem of them. Definitely didn't seem like fashion advice. Chloe looked once more toward the shower, confident that Aubrey would be in there until the hot water ran out, which gave her at least a half an hour.

And what exactly would you do beneath my yoga pants? Chloe let her fingers slide down over her stomach, sliding the waistband of her pants down to caress her skin softly. Quickly the screen lit back up. I would caress every inch of you until you literally could not stand it anymore.

As Beca's texts became more descriptive and intimate, Chloe couldn't help but pleasure herself, her body writhing on her bed. Biting back small gasps, her eyes rolled back just as the singing and the shower cut off.

Whimpering softly, Chloe climaxed, unable to hold it back anymore. Aubrey walked to the small sink and mirror, brushing out her hair. Chloe's body shook as Beca texted her once more. Just glimpsing at the message sent shivers down her body yet again. Aubrey had just finished brushing her teeth when Chloe finished, under her blanket. She collapsed, exhausted and immediately fell asleep, followed soon by Aubrey.

Early Next Morning

Chloe awoke after being plagued with dreams about Beca. She took a shower of her own and changed into a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. She pulled her hair up into a quick pony tail and grabbed her packed bag before following Aubrey out the door and to the team's bus.

Some of the girls were already there, Beca included, and the rest arrived soon after Aubrey and Chloe. They all clambered onto the bus and quickly paired off in their seats. Chloe was quick to grab Beca, anxious for any one on one time she could get with her.

Beca smiled at Chloe as they slid into the seat, dark circles under the young girl's eyes. Chloe frowned and gently touched the circles. "Are you okay? Did you sleep at all?" Beca shook her head and leaned back against the chair. "Well I was having an interesting conversation with someone, but then I think they passed out on me"

Chloe giggled and leaned back as well, letting her hand rest against the side of Beca's thigh. "Well maybe the conversation exhausted her. You are almost as good with words as you are music." Beca turned a bright pink and leaned over to rest her head on Chloe's shoulder.

"Do you think we really have a shot at winning, Chlo?" Chloe had expected a question like that from Beca. She had already had to be the cheerleader for Aubrey, and now she must play the same role for Beca. She had full confidence in their team and their music. She wished that people could be as positive as she was.

"Oh please, we don't just have a shot at winning, we're going to dominate this competition. I mean there's nobody like us out there, no other all-female groups and no one who has been through as much as we have. You revolutionized the Bellas Beca. And you revolutionized me…No matter what happens at this competition, you should know that I'm pretty damn proud of you, and you should be proud of you too" Chloe's voice was strong but soft, reassuring any doubts that Beca had in her mind. Chloe had a weird way of being able to do that to people.

"You're right Chlo. You're always right. And always amazing…" Beca's voice began to trail off as she dozed off against Chloe's shoulder. Chloe snuck a quick kiss to the top of her head and slid her fingers through Beca's before settling in for the bus ride.