It wasn't long before people started to appear at Chloe's house. Most of whom weren't exactly Beca's preference of company, but she managed to mingle and abstain from her usual threats.

"Hey!"

Beca turned to face a familiar blonde. More so, a blonde she's gotten familiar with.

"I was surprised to hear you were coming to this party," the blonde continued.

"Yeah well, Chloe is my best friend," she replied matter of factly. Which brings up the question, "I didn't expect you here though," considering Chloe doesn't even speak to... what's her name.

"Oh I just heard you were coming and I had to see it for myself. We never did get a chance to finish what you started," the girl trails a finger along Beca's collar bone and between loose buttons on her shirt.

Uh-oh

"Listen, Laura-"

"Lauren"

"Whatever. You're cute and all, but we had our fun and I don't like chasing the same girl for too long" and man does she love the chase. But this girl was bordering on obsessed and Beca did not want that.

"Seriously?" The girl, Lauren, quirked an unamused brow at Beca. "You're saying no to a sure thing because there's another girl you rather chase?"

"Basically, yeah." Beca replied to the point.

"Fine," once again simplicity has saved Beca form a nightmare... "You can have your chase for tonight, but I know you Beca. I know you still want me, and I will have that pretty mouth of yours all over me." Well, simplicity helped for now.

The blonde walked off, and Beca turned to see Chloe and Ben. She felt sick, watching his hands on her waist, her arm draped around his neck. She could've sworn Chloe glanced over to her before she leaned up and kissed Ben. No reserve to the tongue show they were displaying for Beca and everyone else at the party.

Beca was NOT amused.

If Chloe was going to play games, she would play right back.

Her phone was out of her pocket and calling in seconds. She didn't bother putting the speaker next to her ear as she watched Chloe pull away from the kiss - excusing herself to look at her phone. The recognition was apparent on her face as she looked over to Beca.

Beca nudged a head towards the stairs and hung up. She made her way and Chloe was soon to follow.

"This is your room?" Beca was the first to speak as they entered Chloe's room. A room she hasn't been in for a while. It's changed, it's less girly and more... adult. Where there were dolls there was now make up. It's still as messy, or to be more specific, busy. Beca was more minimalistic and tidy to make room for her equipment, where Chloe had her bags, shoes, hair product all over the place. Strange since Beca had always thought of herself as chaotic compared to Chloe. The girl who used to line up her dolls nicely, though at closer inspection her stuff was technically organised, there was just a lot of it.

"... why did you call?" Beca only really caught the end of Chloe's statement, or question. She wasn't too sure. She couldn't help get lost in the change that hit her all at once, but now back to the matter at hand.

"I thought we made a deal-"

"Are you jealous?" Chloe scoffed, hoping she had the upper hand here. Play on Beca's jealousy that has come to light tonight.

"The deal," Beca didn't allow Chloe's interruption to deter her. "Is that I make the rules and I get what I want from you when I want it."

"And you happen to want me now?" Chloe was calling Beca out on her obvious jealousy. Only wanting her while she's with someone else, typical. Though, if Beca gets this jealous from just a kiss... Chloe might be getting all she wants by the end of the night.

"A deal's a deal," Beca turned the table again. Her eyes now glancing over to Chloe's bed suggestively.

Chloe bit her lip, she was going to get it. She would lose her virginity and possibly have sex with her kind of boyfriend all in one night. Separate occasions but still.

Beca walked past Chloe and locked the door before sitting her down on the bed with her.

"We're actually going to..." Chloe started as she leaned closer to Beca. She wanted this so bad, wanted to get it over with, and maybe see what the fuss is about. Kiss Beca's lips, and see what magic they can do on her skin, and between her legs. She had to force herself to not close them shut as she felt the excitement hit her, and the idea of Beca touching her, teasing her. They are finally going to...

"Cuddle"

"Fuck. What?!" Chloe retreated from where she had leaned in.

"What I want, when I want it. And I want to cuddle you."

"You don't cuddle?" Chloe wasn't exactly sure of this statement. She's never seen Beca cuddle anyone. Beca didn't seem like a cuddles.

"My pillow says otherwise, if it can talk. So come on, let's cuddle."

"Beca I have a party to get to and you're just being ridiculous-" but Beca wouldn't let her finish as she already started to get in bed and pull Chloe down to lay between her arms.

"What I want, when I want." Beca reminded her once more as she started to get comfortable. "15 minute cuddle, then you can go back to slobbering all over ken."

"That better not be a jab at the hair." Chloe sighed and just let this happen. She had no problem cuddling with beca, but she obviously expected more.

"As much as I love blondes," Beca finally admit, and she really loves blondes, "you're more of a kinky redhead to me Chlo'" she couldn't help nuzzling into Chloe's mane. "And I wouldnt have you any other way," Hands now around her waist, tamed ontop of her clothes, tempted... so very tempted to allow them to roam.

"I must say Beca, this is not what I expected from our resident..."

"Play girl," Beca smirked. "My choice of foreplay surprising you?"

"It's kind of nice" Chloe mumbled her thoughts as she just enjoyed the moment. She never thought she'd feel safe in the arms of Beca... the half pint. She giggled at the thought of how they probably looked, not that Chloe was that much taller than her.