Hey, First prompt (again)

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Beca is running and breathing heavily, more like wheezing, she didn't know where she was running. It is dark and her hands were wrapped in duct tape. She almost tripped in her

Combat boots, she definitely wasn't made for running.

She never thought DSM would do this, honestly she just thought they were an a-cappella group that was a little to tall.

She stopped at a two-way hallway, she's never really good at split time thinking, she left that up to Fat Amy, and Chloe, god where is Chloe?

Beca and Chloe were walking at night and she was going to confess, like, actually confess that she loves Chloe. She can remember when they grabbed them.

They were walking and Beca was Fiddling with her thumb ring, and she kept looking at Chloe, blushing every time Chloe caught her staring.

She cleared her throat and coughed awkwardly, Chloe stopped and smiled at Beca.

" I can hear you thinking Becs, what's wrong?"

Beca chewed her bottom lip nervously, what if she didn't love her back, god,she's having regrets already.

Chloe's not looking at her now, more like past her.

"Chloe, Chloe? Wha-Mhph"

She vaguely remembers the smell of cinnamon and the sound of Chloe yell about Kommissar.

She sees Chloe get grabbed and her tiny body fills with rage. She kicks and grabs at the hand blocking her airways, she feels herself getting loopy but she doesn't stop.

She passes out.

Now, Now? She's running.

She somehow laughs bitterly but the main thing on her mind isn't surviving, it's finding Chloe.

Somehow she finds herself in a hallway with doors on both sides, like in those Scooby Doo shows where the bad guy appears and they break reality with the iconic teleporting doors. The thought of those crosses her mind for a split second before she gets pulled into an open door, she's about to scream when she sees Chloe. Beca nearly cries when she sees Chloe is okay.

"Beca-Ohmygod Beca!"

Chloe starts to tear up when she sees Beca, no damage but she doesn't like to be separated from her, especially when they're in a hostage situation.

She registers hearing Beca on one of her "Beca Mitchell Rambles" But all she can focus on are Beca's lips. She doesn't hesitate when she leans in and kisses her.

Beca's eyes widened for a second before closing and she kisses Chloe back. Her hands are still taped and at an awkward angle; jabbing onto Chloe's stomach, but neither of them seem to care. Chloe's lips are soft and have the candy chapstick Beca can always smell.

When they're lips detach from each mothers they are both breathing unsteadily and Beca swears she sees stars.

Chloe straightens her back and looks a currently blushing Beca right in the eyes.

"We're going to get out of here Beca."

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Wowee what a way to start... again, soooo I hope you like I tried to add more details and make it longer but whatever.

Prompts?

Please?

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