Beca was on her way to work the next day, smiling to herself as she thought about the night before. They had both confessed to each other, for the second time, and talked about it for a while. Each told how long they'd known about their feelings and found that this could have happened long ago. Better late than never.

After their confessions, they cuddled together, watching a movie. Beca still wasn't a fan of movies, but she didn't mind since she was with Chloe. They didn't kiss again, much to Beca's disappointment, and they didn't establish what their relationship was. The shorter girl assumed they were dating now, but she didn't want to jump to conclusions if Chloe wasn't ready yet.

She walked into her office, smiling. Jerry had seen her, a little confused by her good mood. The brunette usually wasn't in a very good mood until someone had come to talk to her. She was usually frowning and seemed somewhat unhappy. Jerry chuckled, walking over to the woman, "What's got you in such a good mood?"

"U-uh, nothing. Just something going on," she gave him a smile.

"Whatever you say, Mitchell," Jerry laughed, "Alright, we have a meeting today with a new artist. We'll listen to what he's got and see from there, okay?"

Beca nodded, "Got it. What time?"

"Eleven, I believe. If the time is different, I'll just send Sarah to tell you," the taller blonde man said. Sarah was the new intern.

"Okay, see you then," Beca replied, sitting in her chair. She sighed, thinking about how long this day was going to be. All she wanted to do was be with Chloe right now. Instead, she was working a twelve-hour shift rather than the eight that she was used to. When new artists came in, she had to work later to get a feel on what the artist had to provide. She'd always thought it was fun and usually didn't mind the extra work because her house was empty, but now that Chloe lived there too, she wanted to get home to her.

Beca went through some emails she'd received, skimming through them until she heard her phone vibrate on the table.

What time are you coming home tonight? -YW

The brunette smiled at the text, seeing it was from Chloe. She quickly typed out a reply.

Not until 8 :( A new artist is coming today and we have to work pretty late with him. -DJ

There wasn't a long wait for the next message to come through. In fact, Beca hadn't even been able to set her phone down.

Why so late? :( I wanted to cuddle with you all day -YW

I'm sorry, Chlo. I don't work tomorrow so we can make up for it :) -DJ

Why don't you just take that vacation? -YW

Maybe in a month or two. With this new artist, I'm gonna be up to my neck in work -DJ

As long as it doesn't cut into our cuddle time. No work while cuddling got it? -YW

Yes ma'am -DJ

Where would you want to go on vacation? -YW

I'm not really sure. Somewhere calm. Maybe we can go out in a cabin somewhere and relax there. I love LA, but sometimes all the noise and people can get pretty stressful. -DJ

A cabin? Do you have one? -YW

Yeah, I got it a while back when I wanted somewhere silent to work on mixes. It's a pretty nice place. -DJ

I'm looking forward to it :D -YW

Me too :) -DJ

They made small talk about the trip like when they should go and what they should do. Eventually, Beca saw it was almost 11:00. She'd told the redhead she had a meeting and would see her later that night.

The meeting seemed to be excruciatingly long, even though it lasted about as long as all her other meetings did. She was staring at some papers, spacing out before Jerry said something.

"Are you okay, Beca? You seem to be a little preoccupied?" he asked.

"Huh? Oh, y-yeah, I'm okay. I just have some stuff going on," she replied, grabbing her pen and signing the papers in front of her.

"That's what you said this morning," Jerry chuckled, "Is it the same reason you were in such a good mood this morning?"

A light blush formed on Beca's cheeks, "I guess so. Sorry, I've just got a lot on my mind today. I'll try to pay more attention."

"Alright, well, now that these are signed, how about we start up with something simple. We can record a test to see if you like the way we do things," he smiled at the young artist. The boy just smiled and gave a nod. He seemed really nervous.

As Jerry lead the way out, Beca smiled at the boy, "Hey, we'll make a great album for you if you choose to go all the way through with us," she smiled, "We can work together to make it sound great."

That seemed to relieve a little bit of the nervousness from the boy, "Thank you," the boy smiled.

They continued to work on a few little things before it was time for the singer to go. Once he did, Beca listened to the track and added a few touches here and there. Just things she thought would make it sound better. The brunette had been staring at the monitors for what seemed like an eternity before she saved what she had done and closed the program.

Beca sighed and started walking to her office. She had about twenty minutes left and needed to get through some more paperwork. There was more paperwork that needed to be done with this job than Beca had expected. She didn't particularly like going through all of that, but she knew it was necessary and if she didn't do it, it would just pile up on her desk and she'd have to do more later. She hadn't paid attention to the time as she was trying to tackle the small pile she had on her desk.

The DJ was finishing up the last bit before there was a knock on her door, "Come in," she called, filling out a couple more places on the page.

"Beca, I wanted to talk to you before you left," Jerry said as he walked in.

"What about?" she asked, not looking up from her paperwork.

"About your distraction lately," he sighed, "I know that it has not been as bad as today, but you seem to have been distracted for the past month."

"I'm sorry, Jerry. I think it's just because I've been thinking about that vacation you were wanting me to take," she lied.

"Have you decided when you'd like to take one?" he asked.

"Probably around December. Once we get through with this new guy, or at least until things get steady enough for me to leave," she smiled.

"That sounds perfect. Maybe you'll be less distracted, especially after this vacation," Jerry grinned, "Alright, I'll go ahead and schedule your vacation for the whole month of December, how's that sound?"

"That long? Are you sure?" Beca asked.

"Yeah, you've been working here for five years without taking much of one. You deserve it, Beca," Jerry smiled at her.

Beca nodded, "Thanks, Jerry."

"Not a problem," he replied as he walked out. Their discussion had taken up the rest of her time and it was already 8:30. It only took fifteen minutes to get from her house to work, so she grabbed her phone and saw there were a few missed calls from Chloe. She called her back.

"Hey, where are you? Shouldn't you be home by now?" the redhead asked. Beca could tell she was getting worried.

"I'm sorry, Chlo. I got a little held up at work. Just some paperwork and then Jerry wanted to talk to me," she said, heading to her car.

"And you didn't think to call and let me know?" Chloe asked, "I had a million different scenarios in my mind as to what could have happened to you."

"Chloe, listen to me. I'm okay, I promise. I'm sorry I didn't call. I got caught up in the paperwork and didn't notice the time. My phone was on silent from after the meeting. I really am sorry. It's cute that you worry so much about me, but you don't need to," Beca chuckled.

"I-It's not cute!" Chloe argued.

"Oh, hush. You know it is. I'm on my way. I'll see you in a few," Beca said as she got in her car.

"Okay, bye," Chloe replied. Beca could tell she was pouting.

"Bye, Chlo," she laughed and hung up.

She made quick work of getting home, actually speeding slightly. After a full day away from Chloe, she really wanted to get home. She wanted to kiss her again, wanted to cuddle with her again, wanted to just simply see her. She practically ran up the steps and through the door. Beca made her way to the redhead, who was in the kitchen, wrapping her arms around her.

"Well hello there," Chloe grinned.

"I missed you," the brunette sighed.

"I missed you too," the older woman replied, "How was work?"

Beca chuckled, "Jerry said I was distracted all day today."

"Oh? And what were you distracted about?" Chloe smiled.

"Just someone in particular. She's got a way of barging into my thoughts. Just like she barged into my shower of my freshman year in college," Beca gave her trademark smirk.

"And what about her made you so distracted," the redhead looked into navy eyes.

Beca smiled up at her, "Just how amazing she is at everything."

"Everything? No way. I bet you can't name five things," Chloe challenged.

"Five things? Okay, she's an amazing singer, she's fantastic at giving back rubs, she looks flawless every single day, she's a great cuddler, and the best kisser ever," Beca could feel her cheeks warm up.

"I'd have to disagree on that last one," Chloe smiled, "because that, ma'am, would be you."

"Hmm, we'll just have to see, won't we?" the shorter woman smirked again.

"You're so on," the ginger giggled as she leaned in to meet Beca's lips.

Beca felt like she was flying the moment their lips touched. The kiss was gentle, and Beca let her hands travel to the taller woman's hips. Chloe's arms made their way around the brunette's neck. After a moment, Beca pulled away, "See? You're much better."

"Oh, please. That wasn't anything," Chloe rolled her eyes.

"Then show me what something is," the DJ stared into Chloe's bright blue eyes.

Chloe winked, "Yes ma'am." The redhead took control as she closed the gap between them. She pushed Beca up against the counter with enough force to startle her, but not enough to hurt her. She knew she did just that when a small squeak of surprise came from the other woman's throat. Beca started to let her hands travel across the older woman's body before Chloe grabbed her wrists, "Oh no you don't," she quickly said before crashing their lips together again.

Beca decided it was time to fight back. Sure she liked when Chloe took control, but she liked being dominant at times too. She pushed against the redhead and managed to push her up against the wall, freeing one of her wrists and placing her hand on the back of Chloe's neck, "You sure about that?" she breathed as she pulled away. Chloe went to kiss her again, but Beca pulled her head away, teasing the ginger, "Nope," she grinned mischievously.

Chloe let go of the shorter woman's other wrist and pulled her closer so she could kiss her, "I am sure about that," she chuckled as she let their lips meet again.

They both fought for dominance until they were out of breath. Chloe had ended up pinning Beca against the wall and was slowly kissing her neck, "Okay, okay, you win," Beca managed to say. She didn't know how much longer she was going to be able to keep that up without tearing the ginger's clothes off.

"I knew I'd win," Chloe winked.

"Yeah, okay," Beca cleared her throat, "Well, I'm going to take a shower. Long days at work tend to drain me. I think I need to just go to bed afterwards."

"Well okay, but we're cuddling in bed. You promised work wouldn't get in the way of cuddling," Chloe reminded her.

"Alright, as long as you don't ambush me in the shower," Beca laughed.

"Well, if you sing something like Titanium or Talking Body, I don't know how well I can follow that rule," the redhead winked.

"I'm warning you, Beale," the DJ laughed as she walked towards the hallway. Things were finally working out, even if they hadn't officially established their relationship.