Prompt by Guest: Can you please write more where they are actually together so Chloe can complete her kiss list?
[Continuation of 6: The Perfect Storm]
"Uh, Chlo- what's this?" Beca asked, unravelling the small piece of paper in her hand.
Moments before, the brunette had been rummaging through the miscellaneous items in Chloe's desk in search of a spare iPhone cable, when she came across a neatly folded piece of paper with the words 'Kiss List' written on the front. Which, of course, was enough to spark her curiosity and lead her to pick it up and out of the drawer to inspect it further.
"What's what?" The redhead replied as she strolled out of the walk in closet to join her girlfriend in her bedroom.
"This." Beca said, promptly waving the paper in the air before bringing it back down in front of her own face to read it.
On the inside of the paper, a long list had been written out with each item written separately on the line below the last. The list was fairly straight-forward, a combination of places and situations, varying from a simple 'at the beach' to the more specific 'On top of the Empire State building at sunset'.
"Do you remember a while ago, before we started dating, when I got you to go out in that storm with me and then we made out in the middle of it?"
"Mmm, hard to forget that one." Beca said, winking at the redhead.
The older woman smirked before continuing.
"Well before that, I made a list of all the places I wanted to kiss you and it just happened that a storm was one of them-"
"Wait." The brunette interrupted. "You planned that kiss?"
"No, not exactly. But when you agreed to go outside with me, I saw an opportunity..." Chloe answered, feigning an innocent smile.
Beca's mind was close to shifting into a state of frustration at her girlfriend's crafty behaviour. That was until she realised that if Chloe hadn't been so crafty in the first place, she never would have gotten to make out with her that night. And making out with Chloe was always something to be thankful for.
"Okay." The brunette said, glancing back down at the list.
Then she quickly noticed that, despite the fact that the pair had been dating for just over three months, 'the middle of a storm' was the only one to have already been crossed off the list. Something that gave Beca an idea.
"Let's complete the list." She said simply as her eyes shifted back up to meet Chloe's.
"What? Seriously?" The older woman was surprised.
"Well, we can't leave it incomplete now that I know it exists."
Chloe eyed her girlfriend suspiciously. "So, you're not going to make some snarky comment about how weird I am for making a list of places to kiss you?"
"Nope." The brunette replied, popping the 'p'.
"And you're not going to call me a stalker or a creep?"
"No."
Trusting her girlfriend's response, Chloe's eyes grew wide with excitement and a bright smile took over her features.
"Nerd." Beca uttered, earning Mitchell style eye-roll from the other woman before watching her revert back to her previous gleeful self.
So over the following few weeks, completing the list was exactly what the couple set out to do.
In their spare time between working, rehearsals and studying, they made a trip to the nearby fairground so they could kiss on the big wheel, and one to the beach so they could make out in the sand. They climbed on top of the Bellas' house so they could kiss under the stars and had a date night at the movie theatre, just so they could lock lips in the back row.
They also managed to squeeze in a quick make out session between floors in an empty elevator at the mall and after that they found a photo booth just outside where they spent nearly $10 printing out far too many photos to document the occasion.
A few days later, Chloe convinced Beca to go for a hike up Sawnee Mountain, so they could kiss while they overlooked the view from the top (and if it hadn't have been for all those extra "kisses of encouragement" that Beca received as they made their way up the steep part, she would have sworn that completing the list was the dumbest idea of her life.)
By the lake opposite the house, they found a quiet spot on a deck to make out as their feet dangled down from the edges. Then when they took a trip to their local pool, their underwater kiss turned x-rated by the time they reached the changing rooms (in Beca's defence, Chloe was wearing a bathing suit and it would've been rude to just ignore that.)
After that, they even managed to book flights to NYC so they could finally cross through that kiss on top of the Empire State building. Which is where, coincidentally, they also got to kiss in the snow.
By the time the list was complete, the pair were feeling deservedly proud of themselves. They'd managed to check off every single kiss in a little over a month and got to go on some pretty interesting adventures in the meantime.
"I'm gonna miss this list" Beca said, placing the paper on the table beside her and wiggling herself into the spot next to Chloe on the bed.
Chloe frowned. "Me too."
"But you know what else..." The brunette continued, averting her eyes in the same way she always did when she was about to say something cheesy. "I don't think I enjoyed a single one of those kisses more than the ones we have here, when it's just us and we're just kissing 'cause we want to."
"You are such a cornball." The older woman declared, her face already beaming.
"Shut it, nerd."