PROMT: Could you do one of where they have all graduated but Aubrey returns to visit where they used to rehearse because she saw in the news of Beca being in the plane that crashed... But Beca missed her flight because she had been thinking of how much she had feelings for Aubrey back in college and never went away so she went back to the place they rehearsed and spent time together wishing she could have said her feelings about her...
Beca smiled as she entered the dimly lit auditorium. The space was sacred to Beca, full of memories of the time she had shared there with Aubrey.
She smiled as she recognised her faded handwriting on one of the worn chalkboards detailing every step of their finals performance in her first year. Jesus christ how long had it been since this place had been cleaned.
Sighing she climbed the bleachers at the side of the room and sat on one of the plastic chairs at the top, laughing slightly to herself as she remembered Aubrey's face when she had caught Amy horizontal running up there years ago.
The smile on her face faded slightly when she realised she would probably never see Aubrey Posen again. If she did it would probably be at the Bella's reunion in twenty years where Aubrey was married to some all american super hot dude and she was single with four cats.
She wouldn't lie when she said that a big part of the reason she suggested bringing back the old Bella's for their world's performance was to see the blonde once more.
After they had finished their performance Beca had been called up to stage to accept their award and give a speech and by the time she was done she had been informed by Chloe that Aubrey has to rush back to her Lodge.
To say Beca was gutted would be an understatement. The heavy feeling of disappointment settled deep in her stomach, she had thought she might at least say goodbye. She had stayed with the Bella's in Denmark for the extra days they had booked feeling thoroughly depressed before they all returned to Barden to begin preparing for all their new careers.
She had told everyone else that she was heading out for L.A this morning but had in fact planned to leave late that night as she wanted to visit the auditorium one last time without any questions from her endlessly nosy friends.
Her thoughts are suddenly cut off when the doors to the auditorium burst open to reveal a distraught Aubrey Posen.
Beca watches in shock from the shadows at the top of the bleachers as the woman she loves collapses in the centre of the auditorium, her body shaking with loud sobs.
'Speak of the devil" Beca thinks in disbelief before resigning herself to the fact she will have to somehow become reassuring.
Slowly descending the stairs she approached the blonde cautiously not wanting to startle the girl of her dreams.
Reaching out gently she tapped Aubrey warily on the shoulder causing the girl to jump up violently before she spins around gapes at Beca.
Beca smiles sheepishly before waving awkwardly "fancy seeing you here" she jokes trying to break the deafening silence that had filled the room.
Aubrey remains frozen staring with wide eyes as Beca laughs slightly breaking off the stare with her eyes darting around the room "So... What's up" Beca asks trying to seem cool but instead cringing at herself.
This however seems to snap Aubrey out of her daze and she launches herself at Beca pulling her in for an impossibly tight hug.
"Oomph" Beca huffs at the sudden impact before wrapping her arms unsurely around the taller blondes waist. "Alright then" she says patting the girl on the back.
"You know it's a bit too soon to miss me. I haven't been to L.A yet " Beca chuckled but stops when she feels Aubrey tense suddenly in her arms.
The blonde pulls back quickly, picks up her handbag and proceeds to assault Beca with it.
"How-dare-you-let-me-think-you-were-dead!" she screams punctuating each word with a forceful hit from her handbag.
"Ow, jeez. What the fuck are you on about?" she questioned moving backwards and climbing over the seats so that she was protected from Aubrey's rampage.
Aubrey's shoulders sagged as she dropped her bag suddenly looking very tired. "You died, they said you were dead" she said in a small voice and Beca could she tears building in her eyes again.
"No, don't cry. Look i'm here. I'm not dead, well you know apart from my now dead arm" she laughed rubbing her sore arm.
"That's not funny" Aubrey muttered before sinking into one of the seats in the front row.
"I know, sorry" Beca says climbing back over the row of seats and sitting down next to Aubrey who immediately rests her head on the smaller girls shoulder. "So do you want to let me know why you thought i was dead?" Beca asks still slightly confused as to what had happened.
Aubrey sighed "It's not important. You're alive"
"Umm... not going to lie, i'm a teensy bit curious" she hedged carefully not wanting to ruin Aubrey's sudden relaxed mood.
"Ugh fine" Aubrey groaned. "Four hours ago the plane you were supposed to get on crashed, there were no survivors" she mumbled out sadly. "Oh you might want to call Chloe, she may or may not have had a breakdown".
Aubrey lifted her head up from Beca's shoulders after a few moments of silence from the other girl. Aubrey watched as the girl sat with a blank face and allowed her a moment to process the fact that she came so close to death.
After a while a smirk slowly grew on Beca's shocked face. She turned to face Aubrey.
"You were crying over me. You missed me" she teased with a smug smile ducking under the hand Aubrey tried to use to smack the back of her head.
"Aubrey Posen cried over me" she laughed nudging Aubrey in the shoulder who defensively shouted "Did not!" crossing her arms indignantly.
"You looooooove me" Beca cooed happily causing Aubrey to freeze suddenly. Beca noticed the abrupt change in Aubrey's expression.
"Sorry" Beca mumbled in embarrassment, a rosy red tinge appearing on her cheeks. She sure felt stupid now, Aubrey was upset as any friend would be in the circumstances. Friend. Beca felt like slapping herself as the awkward silence grew. "We should go, we're technically not allowed in her anymore" she mumbled avoiding Aubrey's piercing gaze and standing. "I'll see you around"
Beca resigned herself to the fact that Aubrey would never want her that way, maybe moving to L.A was the best way to get over the blonde.
Aubrey watched Beca begin to walk away, the scene oddly similar to the one years ago when Beca had apologised for messing with their set. All that was missing was the chair dragging behind her.
"Wait, Beca!" she cried grabbing Beca's arm. Beca turns to look at Aubrey with a raised eyebrow still with traces of embarrassment on her face. "Yes?" She asks feeling slightly impatient, she just wanted this day to be over.
Aubrey opened her mouth but struggled to formulate the right words. "Oh fuck it" she murmured before leaning forward and capturing Beca's lips in a sweet kiss.
Beca's eyes widened in surprise before they fluttered shut as she returned the kiss. Their lips moved together in perfect harmony fitting together like two pieces of a puzzle. Aubrey's hands came to rest on Beca's waist as the brunettes hands intertwined themselves around the blondes neck.
Breaking apart for air they both stared into each other's eyes silently for a few moments. "So i guess you really do looooove me" Beca mocked happily.
"Hmm" Aubrey hummed before asking "You never told me why you were here alone in the auditorium". She watched as Beca's eyes widened slightly "No reason" she choked out.
"Sure" Aubrey replied with a knowing smirk before pulling Beca towards her for another kiss. They lost themselves in each other for God knows how long before Beca suddenly pulled away.
"Shit, i need to call Chloe!"