"Babe, do you know where my scrubs are?" Chloe calls out to her girlfriend, standing in nothing but a bra and underwear as she rummages through the drawers in their shared room.

"Um, they might still be in the hamper, because I may or may not have forgotten to do laundry this weekend." Brittany yells back from the shower, her voice sounding slightly embarrassed.

The ginger groans and straightens up, running her fingers through her hair in slight annoyance. She knows this is partially her fault- she should be able to do her own damn laundry. But Britt assured her they'd be done, and now they aren't.

"You do realize I have nothing to wear to work now, right?" Chloe calls back out after a few deep breaths. She understands getting frustrated right now isn't going to fix anything.

Britt sighs and rests her head against the wall of the shower. She didn't mean to forget about laundry, but Lord Tubbington joined another gang the other day and she had to deal with that. Nonetheless, she can understand why her girlfriend is a little upset with her. "I'm sorry baby, I'll make it up to you ok?" She yells, then turns the water off and wraps a towel around herself.

Slowly, the blonde makes her way into their shared bedroom, where her girlfriend is sitting in the bed. Her hands are intertwined in her hair, and her blue eyes are staring into her lap. Brittany recognizes the look to be one of slight annoyance, and she sighs.

"Babe." Chloe looks up at the sound of the blonde's voice, and her anger immediately fades when she sees the guilty look on her face. "Baby I'm so sorry. Lord Tubbington needed my help and I totally forgot."

The anger returns at the mention of the cat. "Really Britt? You forgot about my clothing because of a cat?!"

Instead of getting mad right back at her, the taller woman hangs her head. "I'm sorry."

Again, Chloe melts at the look on her girlfriend's face. She always has had a soft spot for her, and seeing her sad breaks her heart. "It's ok, baby." She stands up and pulls the blonde in for a hug, who immediately returns it.

After a second, the tension in the air shifts between the two woman. The same tension that always comes around whenever they have a fight, no matter how big or tiny the fight is. The same tension that results in Britt's lips in Chloe's throat and their clothes being violently ripped off of each other.

Brittany pushes Chloe down on the bed, using one hand to undo her bra while the other is tussling through ginger locks. The gasps the vet takes propels the blonde to trail her mouth farther down her body, and the bra comes off with one fluid motion.

"Fuck." Chloe's hips buck against her girlfriend's stomach, and she's suddenly squeezing her eyes shut as lips meet the soft skin under her right breast. "Oh my God."

Brittany chuckles, then moves upward a little and takes the nipple into her mouth, biting lightly, then swirling her tongue around it to help ease the sting. A wave of arousal of her own tsunamis through her as Chloe's hips crash into her in an unsteady, desperate rhythm.

Chloe continues to make noises as Brittany works her magic, and her head falls to the side as she pants. The blonde always knows how to make her come undo in a matter of minutes, which is why the sex is her favorite part of the relationship they have. Of course, she loves Brittany, as well, it's just mind blowing to her how connected they are physically.

Trailing her tongue in the process, Britt shifts from on top of the ginger to down on the floor. She grabs one of the ginger's legs and props it up on her shoulder, emitting another rather loud gasp from her girlfriend.

"I love you." The dancer pauses her actions to look up into bright blue eyes. It's an unspoken rule that they stop and say those three special words to each other before making them come completely undone.

"I love you too." Chloe's eyes well up with tears, just as they always do. Britt loves her just as much as she loves Britt, and that's all that matters in this given moment.

Of course, that's until her lips are leaving open-mouthed kisses on the insides of the vet's thighs.

When her tongue lands exactly where Chloe needs it most, the noise that comes out of her is so high and desperate it's almost embarrassing. Britt chuckles again against her, adding onto the effect her mouth is currently giving her.

"Fuck." Chloe can't control her hips at this point, no matter how hard she's trying to. It doesn't take long for the blonde to make her come completely undone, and when she's done, the ginger flops back down on the bed, panting heavily and shaking.

"That... wow." Chloe chuckles and looks over at her girlfriend, who is now laying down on the bed next to her.

Brittany smiles back at her, using her right hand to push a strand of ginger hair behind her ear. If it were up to her, she'd stay like this, with Chloe, for the rest of her life.

Except, of course that isn't possible, and she's reminded of this by the sound of a phone ringing.

"That'll be Emily calling." Chloe groans, recognizing "Flashlight" playing in the background. She chuckles as she recalls the day her best friend sang this song while auditioning for the college a cappella group the two of them were in together. The poor girl was so nervous, it was adorable.

"She couldn't give us a minute more?" Brittany jokingly whines, and Chloe shakes her head before planting a kiss on the blonde's cheek.

"Apparently not." With that, she stands up and grabs her phone from the dresser next to the bed. "Em, hey. I'm on my way now."

"You better be. St. James is looking everywhere for you, he seems pretty mad." The brunette sighs on the other end, and Chloe gulps. Jesse St. James, their boss, can be scary when he's upset.

"I'm just gonna stop and get coffee, then I'll be in. Cover for me?" She practically whines into the phone and she awkwardly uses one hand to pull her underwear back on.

With a small sigh, Brittany stands up and makes her way to her dresser. She doesn't really have anything to do today, but she knows Chloe will want her to go to Tom's with her. She doesn't mind; she loves going out with her girlfriend. Quinn, the barista, is always nice to them as well.

The dancer opts to wear a simple pair of jeans and a pink and black sweater. She may go out and look for any dancing auditions today, as she's supposed to, but she's been feeling down about the whole thing lately.

Brittany knows she's a good- no, an amazing- dancer. She's known this her whole life. All the adults she ever talked to in high school, though, told her that she has one of the smartest minds in the world. They want her to go to MIT, but she feels like dancing is her true calling. Her girlfriend is super supportive of her decision and even agreed to move to New York with her.

"Alright, see you soon. Yeah, I love you too." Chloe hangs her phone up just as she's trying to button a flannel shirt. Normally, it wouldn't be her style of clothing, but she currently doesn't have anything else to wear.

"Ready?" The blonde asks, and Chloe looks over at her and smiles widely.

"Yeah, let's go."


It doesn't take the couple long to get to Tom's. When they do arrive, Chloe walks straight up to the door. She just wants to get in and out, seeing as she's late enough as is.

"Babe, slow down!" Brittany laughs as her girlfriend practically sprints to the entrance. Her laughter is immediately cut off, though, when the door flies open. It hits the ginger directly in the face, and she lets out a yelp of pain.

"Don't stand the hell-" Someone starts to say, and Chloe's stomach plummets when she sees a familiar face staring back at her. "Uh, I'm sorry."

"Yeah, you didn't hit me too hard." She giggles, then gasps. Chloe can't breathe, because Beca Mitchell is staring down at her. And not just staring, either. No, she looks completely dazed. "Oh my God, you're Beca Mitchell."

The look on the singer's face is enough to make Chloe infer that she isn't too pleased by her statement. "The one and only."

Brittany watches as Rachel Berry practically shoves her hand into her girlfriend's face. For some reason, she doesn't make a move to interfere in what's currently happening. Maybe she's dazed, but her feet stay planted to the ground.

It isn't until Beca Mitchell and Rachel Berry are walking away that Britt rejoins Chloe, so she misses the disappointed look on her face. "Is your head ok?"

"I just met Beca Mitchell." Is all Chloe says, with a slightly dreamy look on her face.

"I saw that." She waves a hand in the vet's face. "But we need to get coffee now, because your boss is going to kill you as is."

"Right, right." Chloe nods, seemingly snapping back into reality, and the two walk into the building. "Let's just sit until the line is down a little?" She suggests when she sees two women standing at the counter. Truth is, her forehead does hurt, but she doesn't mention the pain. The last thing she needs is Britt worrying about her.

"Ok." The blonde leads her over to a table facing the door, and that's when they see Aubrey Posen walk in. "Hey look, Aubrey's here."

Chloe's face lights up, and she immediately yells, "Aubrey!"

When Chloe and Brittany first moved to New York, Chloe was raped. She was walking home from a late night at work, and they didn't have a car at the time. This guy, who looked to be about forty, advanced on her in the middle of the street, and there was nothing she could do. He threatened to kill her if she fought, so she lied there and let it happen.

Afterwards, she went straight to the police, despite him telling her not to. Her dad was a cop before he retired, so she knew they could protect her. Once she had given them her statement, they set her up with Aubrey Posen. Aubrey was her lawyer, and the blonde helped throw the jackass in jail where he belongs. Ever since, Chloe has been eternally grateful, and the two have even become friends.

"Chloe, hey!" The lawyer grins and waves back, propelling Chloe to go over to her for a hug. However, the blonde stops her once she's closer. "What happened to you?"

"Beca Mitchell hit me in the head with a door." She grins. Aubrey shakes her head at her, then pulls her into a hug.

Britt joins them in time to hear Chloe tell Aubrey about the incident. "She's been ecstatic about it for the past five minutes." When the blonde releases her girlfriend, Brittany adds, "hi Aubrey. It's nice to see you."

"Hey Britt." Aubrey gives her a hug as well. It isn't as warm or long as the one with Chloe, but it's a genuine hug. "How are you?"

"Not bad, thanks." She smiles at the lawyer.

"Alright, I have to go." The lawyer smiles at everyone except the tall brunette standing in line.

As she walks away, the brunette asks her for her number, and Chloe shakes her head. She remembers Aubrey once telling her she had a problem with some woman hitting on her constantly. This must be her, she thinks to herself.

Chloe and Brittany decide to just watch the conversation as they wait in line. That is, until Stacie says something about 'The Hunter', and she decides to say something.

"Is it really just about sex to you?"

"You got a problem with that, ginger?" The Latina standing next to Stacie challenges, turning to glare at Chloe. The vet almost backs down, but Quinn speaks up.

"Santana. Seriously?" The two stare off for a minute, and Chloe chances a worried glance at Stacie. The brunette shakes her head with a shrug and a small smirk.

In the end, it's Santana who gives in, which surprises the vet. "Whatever, I gotta get to work anyway." With that, she grabs her drink and walks away.

Brittany watches the whole interaction in slight confusion. There was really no reason for the brunette and the blonde to stare off like that, at least in her opinion. The dancer hates violence, though, so she was just feeling wary of the situation.

Stacie announces something about a commercial, then she too takes her leave. With a soft smile, Chloe looks at Britt and says, "hey, let's just go."

"But we didn't get you a coffee." Brittany says with a small frown as they perch against a table, where they stop to talk.

Chloe shakes her head, her ginger locks momentarily covering her eyes as she does so. "I'm ok, and I really need to get to work if I don't wanna get fired."

The blonde studies her face for a minute before relenting with a small kiss. "Alright. Let's go."


Both women aren't in nearly as good moods as they were this morning when they get home.

Brittany had been walking around the streets of New York City, looking to see if she could find anything in the way of an audition for anything, but not only was there no auditions for anything she'd like to do, there were no auditions period. The blonde knows she'll find something eventually; she doesn't like to give up hope. But it's starting to look more and more like MIT might actually be her future, and that thought scares her.

Chloe, on the other hand, had so much work to do today she got home late. St. James was a total dick about her being late and said she'd be fired if it happened again. On top of that, Emily was out running errands for the clinic all day, so she and the redhead didn't get a single chance to talk. And as if the day couldn't be any worse, she couldn't stop thinking about one Beca Mitchell. St. James realised on too many occasions that she was distracted, which lead up to her insane amount of work.

"Hey babe." Brittany calls out from the couch when she hears her girlfriend walk in. "How was work?"

Chloe flops down next to her a second later, looking absolutely exhausted. "It fucking sucked." After a breath, she turns to look into blue eyes and says, "how was yours?"

The blonde lets out a dry chuckle. "Not much better."

Chloe suddenly grins and hops up off the couch, and Britt laughs as she watches her skip her way to the kitchen. She grabs two wine glasses and a bottle of Merlot, then cozies back up on the couch.

With a smile, she asks, "what's the occasion?"

Chloe shrugs. "Let's just cuddle and sip some wine."

"That sounds perfect."

AN: Hey guys! I'm so so sorry for how long it's been since I last updated this. I got busy this week with Bechloe week, and my mom has been in and out of the hospital this summer. On top of that, writer's block sucks. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this chapter, which I'm happy to say is the last of the introduction chapters! I'm going to try to post more frequently, but I can't make any promises.I digress, xD! Love ya awesome Gleeks!