It took Beca all week to decide her next move. In her head nothing could go wrong right?
It was harmless.
Right?
"Okay so we are fucking?" Stacie asked bluntly to an awkward Beca who was filling her in on her plan.
"Stacie no," Beca said with an exasperated sigh. Leave it to Stacie to take things out of proportion. "We are going to say we did." Beca started to feel a little uneasy at the smirk the other brunette was now sporting on her face. Maybe she'd regret this, she already knew, But it was too late, she already told Stacie and couldn't take it back now. The question was; how would she casually let it slip to Chloe without it sounding suspicious or on purpose.
Bella karaoke night.
Every month they rented the nearest local karaoke bar, the price discounted as they were regulars. They even got free drinks much to Fat Amy's liking.
The girls were cheering on Cynthia Rose, her rapping to her Nicki Minaj's "I'm The Best." When her show ended she was dragged off by Amy for cocktails leaving Stacie to go next. The said girl exchanged a quick and mischievous glance towards a confused and unsuspecting midget who looked back at her with a furrow in her brow. Was she going to go through with the plan? Right now?
Stacie quickly chose her song, confidence and intense sex appeal coming off her in waves.
Silence enveloped the girl on stage as the opening chords of "Slow Motion" by Trey Songs played through the speakers.
"I know you got all dressed up for the club, waiting on them to come pick you up," she started, her eyes downcast but only for a split second before they shot up and landed on Beca in the crowd.
"Baby, When I saw ya walking out the door, I just knew you needed something more."
By then the Bellas were whistling and whooping to Stacie's words not picking up on who she was looking at. Of course though, it didn't go past a certain redhead who had followed Stacie's gaze. Instantly Chloe bit her lip, her jaw tightening. Maybe this was a misunderstanding. Maybe she's not looking at Beca.. Chloe thought to herself.
"Baby, I just wanna get you out them Clothes."
Chloe was too caught up in overthinking that she didn't notice Stacie wasn't on the stage any more. Stacie was headed towards the crowd; Beca's end.
Beca swallowed hard. She didn't know what to do. She couldn't do anything, her ass frozen to her seat forced to do nothing but watch the girl approach her. Chloe snapped out of it in time to see Stacie now straddling Beca's lap as she sang.
"I just wanna see you dance in slow motion," the chorus hit, Stacie not hesitating once in putting on a show. At one point she ground her hips laughing at the squeak Beca let out.
"Damn!" Cynthia Rose exclaimed with interested and proud eyes watching the scene before her.
Chloe's jaw clenched harder. Stacie knew Chloe liked Beca. It didn't matter how Cocky or ignorant Stacie could be, this was crossing the line. Too infused in her nerves, she missed when the song was over, Stacie sending Beca a wink while getting off of her bowing to the whistles and farther applause.
Beca still didn't move, she wasn't even sure if she was still breathing. "The.. fuck," she muttered trying to compose herself. In the midst of the show she had forgotten about the redhead in the room. With her cheeks now burning, she quickly flashed a glance in Chloe's direction, choking to see that the redhead was already looking at her and she didn't look happy at all.
Fat Amy took over next, surrounding the place with Disney's Little Mermaid so she could show off her apparently famous mermaid dancing. Meanwhile Beca had run off to the bathrooms making sure she was alone.
"How was it?"
Beca jumped at the sound of Stacie's voice and rolled her eyes. "Dude get out."
"Just pee Becs," Stacie said with a smirk leaning up against the sinks.
"I can't with you in here Conrad –oh my god."
Before she knew it, Stacie was in her stall giving her a look that only showed she was up to no good and started to bang a bit against the walls making noise.
"What are you d-" Beca's mouth was covered with Stacie's hand and her eyes bulged open when Stacie started moaning. The two shuffled around, Beca just trying to get free.
"Stacie?"
Beca froze.
Chloe.
Stacie stopped moaning but still continued to make small noises that suggested what she as doing. "Just a moment Chloe," she responded.
Chloe didn't want to ask, a part of her already thinking it. But she needed to know and asked anyway. "Have you seen Beca?" she asked before setting her jaw.
Stacie thought fast, pinching Beca hard so Beca didn't have enough time to restrain.
"O-ow!" Beca grunted out in frustration.
Chloe heard Beca's voice, a pang in her chest at the sound. "Nevermind," she said before slipping out of the bathrooms.
Beca's eyes glared through Stacie's. "You knew she was coming. Didn't you"
Stacie only shrugged, feigning innocence before she took her leave.
"Beca fucking Mitchell," Aubrey said storming into Beca's bedroom yanking off her headphones. Beca swirled in her chair so fast thinking she was going to die.
It had only been a couple days and Beca and Stacie thought Chloe would've cooled down by now but she was still avoiding them. Beca was terrible with communication and didn't know how to fix it, so she opted for waiting a little more for Chloe to confront her first. Apparently that was the wrong move as she was now looking at a very pissed off blonde.
"Stacie did it I didn't do anything!" Beca blurted to save her life.
"I don't know exactly what the hell happened, but you're going to march your cold and inconsiderate ass into her room right now and fix it."
"Aubrey I really don't think I-"
"You're so oblivious Mitchell. Can you get your head out of your ass and see that she likes you?!"
Beca didn't say anything, looking blankly at the blonde which only seemed to anger her more. Her hand was suddenly yanked up pulling her whole body out of her chair.
"If my best friend is upset for one more minute, I'm kicking your ass."
"What do you mean she.. likes me?" Beca asked confused unphased by the threat.
Aubrey didn't respond. She scoffed and headed out, no doubt heading to Stacie's room to also give her a piece of her mind.
Beca spent the next half hour pacing her bedroom talking to herself. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore, knocking on the redhead's door. "Chloe? Can we talk?" When she didn't get a reply she cautiously opened the door poking her head in. Chloe was lying on top of her covers listening to music, her earbuds in. She saw Beca come in but ignored her.
Beca walked into the room. You're still ignoring me Beale? But she knew she deserved this. She sighed shoving her hands in her pockets patiently waiting.
Eventually Chloe sat up, removing her earbuds. "What is it?" she asked disinterestedly.
"Me and Stacie.." Beca began wanting to come clean. "We di-"
"I don't care anymore Becs." Chloe said cutting her off. "You and I aren't dating. You can fool around with anyone you want."
"Chloe I didn't-"
"Whoever you fuck with isn't my business."
Beca let out a frustrated sigh. She wanted to explain herself, she really did.
Chloe didn't mean to be snappy or push Beca away. But she couldn't ignore how looking at Beca or Stacie made her feel. The last thing she wanted was to be jealous, she couldn't help it. She hated comparing herself to Stacie. She was usually confident in herself, now not so much. It's not that she blamed them, they were all adults and could make their own decisions, but why couldn't they have talked to her about it. Especially Stacie who knew about Chloe pining over Beca.
The duo let the silence fill the room, neither sure what to say anymore. Chloe could've sworn Beca's eyes had flickered down to her lips but decided she was just imagining things.
"Are we done?" The redhead asked, wanting to go back to her playlist. Maybe butt dial Tom to get over Beca, though she knew that wouldn't work.
Beca thought about what Aubrey said on Chloe liking her. She thought about Stacie's words to be bold and out of her comfort zone. About Fat Amy's advice to never keep secrets and express yourself.
"It was fake," Beca blurted out, quick to explain farther before she was cut off again. "I told Stacie to tell you that we had sex t-to get back at you for..last time. At the movie night. But then I forgot about it and Karaoke happened and I-" Beca paused to take a breath realizing she needed air to live and had been rambling all on one breath. "I knew you were going to be mad but she told me to let it blow over. I didn't think you wouldn't talk to me," Beca was standing awkwardly, rubbing the back of her neck. "I-I didn't think it thro-"
"You didn't think at all Beca," Chloe said making a beeline for the door. She needed air. It was all a joke. Yeah Chloe liked fun and games but playing with her feelings?
Suddenly Chloe was pressed against the door, both girls stunned from Beca's sudden action of dominance throwing them both off guard.
"I know, and I'm sorry. I didn't mean t-"
"Didn't mean to take me as a joke?"
At Beca's dumb expression something snapped in Chloe. She was tired of this conversation. Tired of being taken for granted. And in this moment she was tired of Beca thinking she could pull a shitty move and expect Chloe to forgive her just like that. Chloe found herself grabbing hold of Beca's shirt firmly pulling her closer. "Is Stacie better than me?"
Beca was dumfounded. For a moment she thought Chloe would be able to hear her heartbeat with the close proximity. "W-what?"
Chloe was grateful for Beca's choice in loose clothing and swiftly snaked her hand into Beca's sweatpants biting her lip at how Beca's breath hitched loudly.
"C-chloe, hey, I-"
"You are Mine. Beca. No one else's. Understood?" she asked.
Beca was as confused as ever, yet she could barely focus to begin with from the hand now in her boxers stroking her.
"I said, Am I understood Rebecca." Chloe asked again, her hand stilling in Beca's pants.
The brunette wasn't sure she could do anything but nod. "Are you okay Chlo?" she asked with concern and worry. Did she break her?
"Me and you..right here right now," Chloe suggested with a mischievous glint in her eye. Despite Beca's uncertainty, Chloe managed to push Beca down onto the bed and start to attack her neck, the confused girl starting to whimper in response.
"Chlo" Beca whined. "You're upset. We don't have to do anyth" she was cut off by the redhead's soft lips. Beca could tell Chloe was still mad if the aggressive lip biting was anything to go by but she couldn't think much about it with the girl's hands under her shirt groping at her chest eliciting a moan from the smaller girl.
Chloe smiled innocently as she pulled Beca's shirt up roughly pushing aside the fabric that was Beca's bra and attacking one of her nipples nipping it a bit. Beca started to squirm underneath her, her breaths getting heavier by the minute. Her hands found their way into Chloe's red hair, trying her best to stay quiet so the girls in the house wouldn't hear them.
Beca couldn't help the broken whimper that escaped when Chloe had pulled Beca's sweats down and delivered rough open mouthed kisses down Beca's body until she reached her shaft standing at attention taking it into her mouth. She used her tongue to play with her tip loving the way Beca's hips jerked up and the hands in her hair would tighten.
Beca was in bliss, it taking all of her not to lose control and push Chloe's head down farther.
But suddenly everything stopped. Beca opened her eyes at the loss of warmth, seeing Chloe was already up and looking at her.
"I don't like being played with." She said firmly. She then got up off her bed and pulled on a hoodie before slipping out of her room leaving a very frustrated and confused Beca high and unsatisfied on her bed.