A/N: happy new year! i hope you all had an amazing nye! so this is the last chapter of this short story. i had so much fun writing this and i hope you guys have as much fun reading it as i had writing it. the italic parts are flashbacks.

hope you enjoy!

The doorbell rang. Chloe hurried downstairs from her small apartment she hired in Atlanta. It was a few weeks after the Worlds and Chloe decided to stay in Atlanta for a small break. She could use it, she offered seven years of her life to college. Or that what's she's trying to tell herself. Because deep down she knows it wasn't about the education. It was about a certain brunette. The same brunette who stood in her doorway when she opened it.

"Hey Becs, what brings you here?" Chloe said in her chirpy voice.

"I need to tell you something before I leave to LA." Beca sounded nervous.

Chloe's face fell. "Well, come in. What's wrong?" but Beca shook her head. "Let's go to our special place. Out of town, away from the crowds."

"Eh o-okay. Let me just grab my keys."

Once arrived at their special place, Beca walked to the back of her car and grabbed a blanket from the car boot. She laid it down onto the grass. The two laid down onto the blanket on their backs, their faces facing the sky.

"The sky is really beautiful here."

Chloe turned her head at Beca. "Just tell me Becs." Beca sighed and fiddled with her thumb ring. "Wow, this is really harder than I thought."

"Beca? You know I won't judge you, right?"

"I know." When Beca still spoke up, Chloe grabbed Beca's hand and gave it a light squeeze. This time, Beca turned her head also to face Chloe and gave her a soft smile. "Is it okay to just show you?" Chloe nodded.

Beca sat up and turned her whole body to Chloe. Chloe, who was very curious of what Beca was planning to do, mirrored her actions. All of a sudden, Beca's soft lips were on hers. It took a moment for Chloe to realize what was actually happening, but soon she kissed Beca back with as much passion as Beca was throwing into the kiss. After a few minutes oxygen became a problem and they pulled back.

"So you like me then?" Chloe asked with a playful smile.

"No."

"What?" Chloe felt hurt and apparently her face was showing that too.

"I don't like you because I love you."

"Beca Mitchell, you're one of a kind. I love you too." And Chloe pulled Beca in for another kiss.

"And that's how I told you my feelings for you." Beca finished her story. Chloe had her mega-watt smile plastered onto her face and pulled Beca in for a bone crushing hug.

"I'm so proud of you baby!"

"Ow, ow, Chloe you're hurting me!" quickly Chloe pulled back from her hug. "My ribs, remember?"

"Sorry, I keep forgetting that they're still broken."

"It's okay Chlo." Chloe smiled at Beca and Beca smiled back.

"Hey, let's stop for today okay? You did an amazing job Becs. But I don't want to risk any danger okay? The doctor said it could be dangerous when you remember too much in a day. And you already remember so much Beca and I'm so proud of you for that. You're doing great." She grabbed Beca's hand for comfort.

Chloe wasn't lying when she said she wanted Beca to remember her. But she didn't want to risk any danger, because she still cares deeply about Beca. And she also wasn't lying when she said she is really proud of Beca. In the last week, Beca remembered more things about her life, her life back in college, the Bellas, Chloe and her life before college – even though that was the hardest part, because her mom died and then she moved from Maine to Atlanta to study in Barden where her father teaches. Dead people can't tell stories and since her dad wasn't with her in that time, he couldn't tell either- Beca tried her best and it actually went really well. Thanks to Chloe, who defined the boundaries (for once in her life). She knew exactly when it was time to stop, in case it became too much for Beca. And Beca was very thankful for that. It showed that Chloe still cares.

Beca's physical damage was healing even quicker. The cuts on her legs and arms were almost gone and her ribs and clavicle were placed in the right position again. She still had sometimes some struggles with breathing, because it hurts like hell, but Beca kept strong. Luckily for her, her right clavicle and arm were broken, so one, it wasn't her dominant hand so she could still do everything without any struggles and two, in this way, she only had to wear one sling instead of two. Because if something on her left side was also broken, she had to wear two slings and then she couldn't move both her arms.

Beca Mitchell is healing really fast.

Two weeks and a half weeks later Beca was ready to be released from the hospital. Chloe who had been by her side all the way, came to pick her up and drive them home. It would be the first time for Beca to be in their house again after the accident.

The moment Beca stepped through the doorway, she stood still, frozen in place. She observed the apartment from her place and after a few minutes she moved again, walking around the apartment, taking everything in. The whole time Chloe was watching her. She made sure to not disturb Beca, who was obviously in her own world.

Beca's wandering through the apartment eventually led to their bedroom. She pushed the door open and slowly approached the room. She let herself in and sat down on the bed, observing the room. Chloe slowly approached Beca and sat down next to her on the bed. Beca slowly leaned into Chloe's body. Chloe wrapped her arms around Beca and gave a kiss on the base of her neck. There she trailed kisses from the base of her neck up to her mouth. She caught Beca's lips in a soft, sweet kiss.

The whole time Chloe had been prepping Beca with kisses, Beca saw images flashing behind her closed eyelids. Images of their first date, when Beca organized a picknick at their favourite place –the same where she told Chloe her feelings- and in the evening they watched the sunset. She remembered the performances she had done with the Bellas, the times with her mom and when she died. She already knew that that happened because her father had explained, but now she saw it.

Beca opened her eyes after the kiss had ended. Chloe did the same and brought her hand up to Beca's cheek to stroke it.

"How are you feeling?"

"I know everything."

Chloe looked baffled. "How come?"

"I don't know. It just happened."

"What did you see?"

Beca looked next to her, only to find a beautiful redhead in a dress standing next to her. She smiled softly at Chloe and leaned in for a quick kiss. However, the kiss soon heated up and Beca pulled back.

"You're missing the sunset babe."

"Right, sorry. You're the one who's distracting me!" she slapped Beca playfully on the arm.

"Can't help it you're so beautiful." And Beca leaned in for another kiss.

"If you want me to watch the sunset you have to stop doing that." Chloe mumbled against Beca's lips.

"Shut up and kiss me." Was Beca's only response.

"It was our first date. You were wearing a dress and we were watching the sunset. Wait a minute. Your song. You wrote about it. Why haven't I remembered before?"

"I don't know Becs. But you do now and that's great." Chloe began to cry.

"Hey babe, what's wrong? Look at me." Beca began to panic lightly.

"T-these are happy tears Becs. I'm so glad I have you back. I was so scared that you couldn't remember me and then you would leave. I couldn't handle it to lose you. You mean too much for me for that."

"How could I not remember you Chloe? You're the most amazing, caring, loving, beautiful, funniest woman I've ever met. I figured that I married you for a reason, right? And the reason is that I am so in love with you, maybe even more than I was before. And when I didn't remember you, I already felt some bond that we had. I knew I couldn't give you up."

"That's the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me."

"Well it is true."

Five years later

"Happy 30th birthday baby! I loveee you!" Chloe launched herself at Beca and wrapped her in her typical Chloe Beale hugs. She placed a quick peck on Beca's lips.

"Ew, 30 sounds so old." Beca started to complain. Chloe, who is self 33, raised one eyebrow. "So you're saying that I'm old?"

Beca blushed deep. "Nooo, not at all." Chloe shot her one last glare.

"You know I love you Chlo. And I wouldn't trade you for anything in the world. Even if you're older than me."

"You know you're just stuck with me, so not a chance." Beca smiled at her wife and placed a kiss on her lips. Chloe's eyes went wide.

"Your present!" she mumbled against Beca's lips.

"Nu-uh." Kiss. "I don't care" kiss "about my" kiss "present." Kiss. "I have other things that I really want to open." Beca winked and Chloe blushed.

"No seriously Becs, you really want to see this."

"oh, okay." Chloe walked away, but came back with a small box. "Here. Open it."

Beca observed the box and opened it. Inside was a pregnancy test. It read positive. Beca's jaw dropped.

"Chlo? Is it true?" Chloe nodded with unfallen tears in her eyes.

"We found the right donor, Becs. It worked."

"We're having a baby?"

"We're having a baby."

"I love you so much." Beca dropped to her knees and rolled Chloe's shirt up. She kissed the exposed skin of Chloe's belly. "And I love you already so much too, little peanut."

A/N: so, this story is finished. even if it was a short multichapter fic, i loved it so much to write. if you guys want to, i might write a short epilogue, y'know, with the baby and stuff. please leave a review! i love you awesome nerds!

~ bechloeeverywhere