Prompt: "Would you please just kiss me?"
DrunkChloe was being pitiful. In fact, DrunkChloe was always either beaming, unstoppable energy or total collapsed-on-the-floor pitiful.
The Bellas were playing spin the bottle and out of every single one of Chloe's spins, the bottle hadn't pointed at Beca once. In fact, Chloe had kissed EVERY SINGLE BELLA at this point, except Beca.
"Beca... please just kiss me?" the redhead begged, still pitiful.
The brunette was smirking with her arms folded. "You think I'd actually volunteer to kiss that pouty, whiny face?" she asked. "No way, Dude."
Pitiful suddenly became upset. "You think I'm ugly?" DrunkChloe's bottom lip started to quiver.
Beca blinked as the other voices in the room suddenly stopped. She cleared her throat awkwardly. "No, no of course not, Chlo."
"You do!" the redhead accused, tears welling and spilling down her cheeks. "You just said it!"
"No, I didn't say I thought you were ugly because I don't, Chloe. I swear!" The brunette got up and crossed the circle to kneel in front of her best friend and take her hands. "I think you're beautiful. Maybe the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
"Then why won't you kiss me again, Beca? What's the big deal?"
Multiple sets of eyes were looking everywhere except at DrunkChloe and Beca. Except for Fat Amy and Lilly, who were staring while slowly munching on popcorn.
"Um... can we talk about this in private, Chlo?"
"It's not like everyone doesn't already know how I feel about you," DrunkChloe looked around the room and the other Bellas shrugged, made little agreeing noises and then waited with bated breaths. Then she wiped at her eyes. "Don't you want to be with me Becs?"
The brunette swallowed. "More than anything," she admitted, then blushed as the other women all nodded and grinned at her.
DrunkChloe smiled broadly, tears and pitifulness forgotten. "Then, would you please just kiss me?"