Prompt "Where did you get the flowers from?"
Beca was scowling. Not the playful one that Chloe absolutely adored. No, this was the full on, angry as fuck, type that the redhead rarely saw from her girlfriend these days.
"What's wrong, Becs?" she asked as she strolled across the kitchen to the refrigerator. Then she realized where the brunette's eyes were focused and that she was holding something.
"Where did you get the flowers from?" Beca asked, voice tight with annoyance.
"You have the card in your hand," Chloe shrugged. "See for yourself."
The younger woman tossed the piece of cardboard on the counter disgustedly. "I don't know why Tom sent these. I mean… you just hooked up with him once or twice, right?"
The redhead nodded. "More than once or twice…" she admitted. "But yeah." She chuckled then. "I'm not sure I understand why a friend of mine sending me flowers for my birthday is such a big deal, Beca."
"I…" Beca scowled again. "You're MY girlfriend," she mumbled. "Not his."
Chloe tried to keep the amused look off her face as she lifted her right hand. "It's your ring I'm wearing, Becs." The brunette was still scowling so Chloe crossed her arms as her face sobered. "I see… so I guess the next time Jesse brings you a coffee or compliments one of your arrangements during a competition, I should get all bent out of shape too?"
Beca blinked and after a long span of breaths, she sighed and shook her head. "Um… sorry, Chlo."
The redhead pursed her lips. "Your jealously is kind cute but a little annoying… but you know what… I'll let you make it up to me… in bed. And you'd better be ready to be on your hands and knees for a while, because I have the perfect punishment for you."
Beca just grinned.