crimsonguitar-blog - Anywaaaaaaay... How 'bout a Bechloe fic where Beca is sick. She has to go and have lab tests too but she's hesitant to go 'cause she's terrified of needles(but she just won't admit it) that's where Chloe enters then maybe?

It's been a few crazy days and honestly it's going to get crazier from here on…

BUT I promise to keep updating as regularly as I can!

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One Shot 20

The Bellas make their way down to the beach everyone smiling, laughing and cheering… well all of them except one. "Come on Beca cheer up!" Chloe shouts to the brunette slouching behind the group. She did not want to be here at all. Somehow a certain redhead convinced her to leave the comfort of her bed and mixing equipment to spend a week at the beach with the Bellas.

Chloe decides Beca is way too slow and runs back to grab her by the hand and pull her forward. "Come on you're gonna miss all the fun." Beca scoffs. "Not a chance Beale." The brunette made the mistake of looking at Chloe's face. "But you like spending time with us." Oh the pout- the pout that will kill Beca one day. "Nope, I like spending time with you."

Why did she have to blurt that out? Beca turns bright red and sits down on her towel with a grunt. Chloe just watches the movements with a warm smile that goes completely unnoticed by Beca. Chloe leans down whispering into Beca's ear. "Maybe we should find some alone time in the near future then." Beca's head snaps up watching Chloe walk away with a wink. "How does she keep doing that." She mumbles to herself.

Beca watches the girls throwing around a Frisbee but her attention is mostly focused on Chloe. It's always Chloe, no matter how hard she tries her gaze would always follow the bubbly redhead. That of course is the only reason why she sees her waving her over. Beca pulls down her headset and shouts "What?" back not having heard what was yelled in the first place.

"Come join us, it's fun." Chloe runs towards her and it takes all of her willpower not to stare at the redhead's breasts. "Please join us? It's no fun without you." Beca hesitates but gets up with a sigh. "Five minutes." Chloe squeals and claps her hands excitedly. "Relax Beale or I'm sitting my ass back down." The redhead smirks. "I'd rather have a different view of your ass." Beca's eyes widen and so do Chloe's. Apparently she was not supposed to say that out loud.

Chloe quickly turns around blushing slightly with a baffled Beca following her. "Yo shawshank cool for joining us." Fat Amy shouts seeing the two captains approach. "Shut up Amy and throw me that thing." The Australian prepares herself and throws the Frisbee in the DJ's direction. Beca easily catches it and a few whistles can be heard. "Damn cap, who'd thought you could catch like that." Cynthia Rose calls out with a laugh.

Beca rolls her eyes and throws the disk at Jessica- or was it Ashley? Anyway she threw the disk to one of them but both of them leap forward to catch it falling in the sand with a laugh. "There's a lot you don't know about me." Beca says with a smirk turning into a smile laughing at the two girls trying to brush off the sand.

The game continues for another half hour and Beca – even though she won't admit it – is enjoying herself greatly. Chloe shout her name and throws the disk in her direction. Beca stumbles backwards and has to make a run for it because it flies right over her head. Beca jumps and catches the disk with her left hand but lets out a muffled grunt when she hits the sand. Something in her right hand hurts and she knows what so she turns on her back softly mumbling to herself.

Chloe watches Beca fall and laughs with the Bellas when the brunette rolls over dramatically. But quickly stops when she see the Beca isn't making any attempt to get up. "You guys, I think something's wrong." She doesn't wait for a response, running towards the younger Bella. She can hear her mumbling something but can't make it out until she's close enough.

"If I don't look it's not real… If I don't look it's not real…" Beca keeps repeating the sentence over and over again through gritted teeth and a pained expression on her face. At first Chloe is confused about what the DJ is talking about but when she sees the amount of blood surrounding Beca's right hand she slightly panics. "Becs, look at me – everything will be alright." The brunette slowly opens her eyes and her dark orbs meet the bright blue ones belonging to Chloe.

"Yo what's- oh shit!" Chloe looks up and shoots Cynthia Rose an angry glare. This of course make Beca look to her right and sees the blood cringing at the sight. "Beca don't look at your hand, look at me." Beca turns her head to look back at the redhead but the panic in her eyes is evident. "You're going to be fine, I promise." Beca shakes her head before taking a big gulp of air. "Has it stopped? The bleeding I mean." Chloe averts her eyes for a brief second to look at the hand but still sees blood coming out.

The redhead moves slightly and takes off her scarf-like skirt and wraps it tightly around Beca's hand. "This will stop the bleeding… do you think you can get up?" Beca shrugs and sits up, ignoring the light headedness. She looks around on the ground and picks up a wooden plank with a rusted nail sticking out. She growls and throws her head back into her neck. "This is just fucking amazing." She mumbles more to herself than to the others.

Beca pushes herself up from the ground almost falling backwards when she does. For a split moment everything goes black but two warm and strong hands hold her up. "I got you." Chloe's soothing voice calms Beca down and she lets the redhead lead the way holding her upright by wrapping a tentative arm around her waist. Beca hears faint voices behind her but can't make out what they're saying. Honestly she doesn't even remember when they had gotten into Chloe's car.

"Wh-wher are you uhm where are you taking me?" Beca's voice wasn't supposed to sound so scared but it did, it really did. "The hospital, you will need stitches and maybe a shot." The brunette's eyes widen in panic and she tries to grasp the door handle but Chloe's reactions are much quicker. She locks the car and places a tentative hand on Beca's knee.

"Hey it's ok, I'll be by your side the whole time." Chloe smiles at the brunette, guilt eating her alive. Beca must have noticed this because she cups Chloe's cheek with her left – unhurt hand. "This isn't your fault Chlo, you didn't know I would fall."The brunette takes in the older girls appearance and raises her brow. "When did you change?" She asks with a confused expression.

Chloe laughs and shakes her head. "I only put on some shorts. How did you notice though? You were completely zoned out." Beca turns red and tries to look anywhere but at the redhead failing of course. "I always notice." She mutters under her breath, hoping that her best friend/crush didn't hear her. "We do have to get going." Beca's face drops and turns pale. "Please don't make me."

She's so vulnerable… Chloe thinks to herself. "Bec we really have to do this, you're health is important to me. I-I don't know what I would do if something would happen to you." A short pause offers Beca to interrupt the redhead but nothing comes out. "You got hurt because I asked you to come with us today, because I was trying to get you to be more active."

Chloe's soft voice breaks and Beca finally finds a way for words to come out. "Promise you'll stay?" The two Bellas stare into each other's eyes. "I'm never leaving you." Neither know how much those word mean to the other. Hopelessly in love but too scared to tell. Beca is the first to break eye contact with a loud sigh. "Ok." Chloe smiles. "We'll be there soon."

They drive in a comfortable yet tense silence when Beca' smirk catches Chloe's attention. "What?" She asks wearily. "I doubt this is what you meant by having some alone time in the near future." The brunette bursts out in laughter and Chloe quickly follows. The tension leaving their bodies instantly.

Beca is nervously tapping her foot. The nurses had made Beca sit down immediately, shocked by the amount of blood loss. Turning her head to look at Chloe she sees the guilt written all over the redhead's face. The brunette places her left hand on Chloe's knee making her look at her with a single squeeze. Their moment gets interrupted before anyone can say something.

"Miss Mitchell, I'm doctor Maslow. I would like to ask you some question and after I'll explain what we're going to do." Beca shift uncomfortably. "Could you tell me how this happened?" He points at the DJ's hand. She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes to remember what happened. "We we're playing a game, I threw the disk to hard and too far. She jumped to catch it but landed on a plank with a rusted nail sticking out."

Beca's jaw drops. It's because of what Chloe said but the way she said it. It would take the brunette a very long time to convince her that it was not her fault. "You will need stitches and a tetanus shot just in case." The brunette's eyes widen and she shakes her head furiously. "NO!" The doctor takes a tentative step back. "Miss Mitchell I have too."

Chloe has never see Beca so scared before and decides it's best for everyone to distract her while the doctor does his job. She just hopes he get it. "Becs… Becs look at me." Beca slowly turns her head and Chloe sees the tears forming in the beautiful eyes that she can always get lost in. "I don't want to Chlo." A single tear slowly finds its way down the younger girl's cheek and Chloe wipes it away. Beca leans her head into the touch so Chloe keep her hand where it is.

"We're starting senior year soon." Beca says with a frown. She know, she knows what Chloe is trying to do and she's never been so grateful in her life. "Yes we are." They are so engrossed in each other's eyes that Beca doesn't feel the needle with anesthesia or the numbing of her hand. "Will you come and visit?" Fear flashes in Beca's eyes. Not a fear of pain but still Chloe can't place it. "Why should I do that?" Beca's face falls and Chloe quickly corrects her mistake.

"I promised I wasn't going anywhere Beca." Chloe bites her lower lip softly in maybe not so genuine embarrassment. "I failed Russian lit… again." Beca gasps and the doctor still his movements but continues quickly when he realizes it's not one of pain. "How? Why? Me?" Chloe shakes her head. "You stayed in my room the day before the final, it is my fault."

Now it's Beca's turn to look guilty. "It had nothing to do with you…" Chloe averters her eyes to her lap. "… maybe a little." She mutters. Beca cups her chin making her look back into each other's eyes. "What do you mean?" It barely comes out as a whisper. "I can't imagine my life without you Beca, it hurts me when I think of you leaving for LA."

"Come with me?" The older Bella's eyes widen. "What?" Beca shrugs. "Come with me, I can't imagine my life without you either. I… I really care about you." Everything around them disappears, it's just them sitting really close. Beca cups Chloe's face with her left hand and pulls her closer, leaning in as much as possible. Their lips ghost over each other for a brief second but when they touch…

Fireworks go off around them, electricity shouting through their bodies. This is better than they could have ever imagined it to be. Beca deepens the kiss by flicking her tongue over Chloe's lip asking permission for access. Chloe happily obliges. The searing kiss takes them to a completely different world until…

Until Beca pulls away with a light yelp. Chloe freaks out getting up thinking she did something wrong. "Beca I…" The brunette shakes her head. "It wasn't you." A warm smile spreads across her face. "The shot… it hurt like hell." Doctor Maslow rolls his eyes. "Me stitching up your hand is completely fine but you draw a line at a shot?" His voice drips with amusement. "I'll let a nurse bandage you up, you will have to come back to have them removed."

Beca looks down at her hand in shock. "When the nurse is done you're free to leave, I'll prescribe some painkillers for you and please be careful." He winks before leaving the room. "Thank you." Chloe cocks her head to the side raising her brow with a smile. "For distracting me I mean." A beautiful laugh escapes the redhead and butterflies flutter in the pit of Beca's stomach. "I'm glad I could be of service." The older girl's face turns semi serious and of course Beca notices this so she gets up taking Chloe's hand in hers.

"Chloe Anne Beale, I want to do this right so…" Beca takes a deep breath smiling up to the most beautiful girl in the world, to her at least." "Will you go out on a date with me?" Tears prickle in the redhead's eyes and she nods her head yes before cupping the brunette's face kissing her hard. Beca leads her unhurt arms around Chloe's waist pulling her closer. When air is desperately needed they pull apart.

"And yes… I will go to LA with you. If you still want of course." She adds the last part quickly, not sure of Beca's reaction. "I wouldn't dream of it any other way." Chloe nuzzles her nose into the crook of Beca's neck. Maybe this accident was a bad thing since Beca got hurt but on the bright side they finally revealed their true feelings… Who would have thought going to get stitches could be so interesting?

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