Bit of a shorter chapter today, just because I wanted to get one out for you guys. Anyway, enjoy, and Chapter 4 should be out in a few days.

The door swung open and a woman immediately embraced Chloe, Beca presumed it was her mother due to the fact that they looked pretty much identical. Once she had released her, Chloe introduced the two.

"Becs, this is my mom, Donna Beale. And mom, this is Beca Mitchell, my girlfriend."

"It's good to meet you Mrs Beale."

"Honey please, call me Donna! It's so good to finally meet you, Chloe's told us so much about you."

"She has?" Beca glanced over at Chloe, who gave her an encouraging smile.

"Of course! Anyway come here, let me give you a hug."

Beca was suddenly engulfed by the woman, although was not surprised- Chloe must get her knack for invading personal space from somewhere.

Once she was freed, she saw that a man was stood behind Donna.

He stepped out onto the doorstep and offered a hand for Beca to shake, which she took.

"Hi, I'm John, Chloe's dad."

"Hi, nice to meet you."

"You too."

The two girls were then ushered inside and took their bags up to their room.

They entered the bedroom and Beca let out a small gasp.

"What is it Becs?"

"There's only one bed..."

"Well duh, they think we're dating."

"That makes sense, but still..."

"Oh Bec, how many times have we shared a bed."

"Fair point," shrugged Beca, before checking her phone quickly. "Jesus it's already 11?"

"Yeah I know, I think mom's got some dinner which we can heat up quickly before we go to bed.

"Ok cool."

Over dinner Beca got to know Chloe's parents. Her and her mom were basically the same person, her dad slightly more reserved but still so genuine, funny and kind. They had been happily married for 31 years, and had lived here in Vermont since Chloe was born.

"OMG can I see your childhood bedroom?"

The red head rolled her eyes. "I don't think it matters what I say does it?"

"Nope. You can give me a tour in the morning."

Chloe's parents laughed.

"So how did you two meet?"

Beca panicked internally slightly, realising they hadn't discussed any of this, but Chloe was smooth as usual and effectively just told the truth.

"It was at the activities fair at Barden, where I persuaded Beca to join the Bellas."

Ok, so she left out one key part, much to Beca's relief. She really didn't need to relive that memory again.

"But we only started dating- when would it have been Bec? A year ago?"

"Um, yeah it would have been, just after we left college."

Beca tried but failed to stifle a yawn, "Oh sweetie you must be exhausted, it's almost 12 and you've been working and travelling all day. You two go up to bed, we can all catch up in the morning."

"Thank you Donna," said Beca appreciatively.

"No problem Beca, night girls, see you tomorrow."

"Night mom."

They both made their way upstairs.

"That went surprisingly well," exclaimed Beca, as she collapsed onto the bed.

"What did I tell you? I'm always right aren't I Mitchell?" Chloe joked as she joined Beca on the bed, which caused the brunette to roll her eyes. "Shut up."

"Make me," replied Chloe, giving Beca a wink.

"You're so weird," sighed Beca as she got up from their bed to go and get changed in the bathroom. She emerged wearing a vest top and a black pair of boy shorts, meanwhile Chloe had also changed into a tank and shorts that definitely didn't leave much to the imagination.

"Like what you see Becs?" The red head threw the younger woman another seductive wink, knowing how easy it was to fluster her.

"Oh my god Chlo, you're so annoying," replied Beca, as she climbed into bed.

"No I'm not."

"You are."

"Aw you're so easy Beca."

"Night Chlo."

"Night Becs