A/N: Hey, everyone. So I'm trying to wrap this fic up. I had a whole different idea for it, but as I started to read other fics, I realized that a lot of people had ideas similar to this one. I don't really like doing the same thing as everyone else. That's why I started writing All Shapes and Sizes which is something that no one else has ever really done. I started up a different story called Candles and Water. It's a high school AU, but it's kind of different. I think. Anyways, thanks for reading this fic even though it's like a lot of other fics out there. I've become a much better writer with better ideas than this one since I started writing.

As always, I love you all! - Fox

Beca woke up the next morning and shivered. It was unusually cold. With a groan, she felt around the bed for Chloe, not finding the redhead anywhere. "Ugh, Chloe I'm going to kill you," she groaned, slinking out of bed. She put on sweatpants and a sweatshirt.

Chloe was in the kitchen, making pancakes for her girlfriend and their guests. Aubrey was awake, keeping the ginger company while Stacie was in the shower.

"So, what happened last night?" Aubrey said with a wink.

"I think you know pretty well what happened last night," Chloe chuckled, "What were you doing back so soon anyways? I thought you and Stacie were going to the club."

"We were going to, but we got there, had a drink or two, and decided to come home since we were both pretty tired," Aubrey replied.

"Are you two seriously talking about this right now?" Beca asked as she walked out of the bedroom. She refused to make eye contact with the blonde.

"You weren't exactly quiet, Becs," Chloe giggled.

"H-hey, you weren't either!" the younger woman's face turned as red as Chloe's hair.

Stacie emerged from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her body and using another to dry her hair, "I don't know who was louder," she smirked.

"Oh my God, stop," Beca covered her face.

"I think someone's embarrassed," Aubrey snickered.

"What? You're embarrassed for loving me?" Chloe played along.

"N-no, that's not what I meant!" the shorter brunette held her arms out, about to run to Chloe.

The redhead laughed, "I know, silly goose," she turned to Stacie and Aubrey, "Yes, we had sex last night and no, we're not ashamed of it because we love each other. I wouldn't put it past you two to have done it last night too."

Stacie kept an innocent look, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Aubrey's face gave them away, however, with a light blush.

"Oh my God, okay. Quit it," Beca went to the coffee maker, trying to distract herself from what was going on.

Chloe giggled, walking over and wrapping her arms around her girlfriend's waist. She gave her a quick peck on the cheek, "Anything for you, babe."

Beca smiled, placing her hands over the redhead's and leaning into her touch.

"You guys make me sick," Stacie joked, pretending to be disgusted.

Aubrey rolled his eyes, "It's not like we don't do the same thing, dear."

"I'm still surprised you tamed The Hunter, Bree," Beca laughed.

"Yeah, was that a difficult task?" Chloe asked.

The blonde shook her head, "Not really, it was pretty easy, actually. I can be intimidating."

"It's not that hard to be loyal," Stacie replied.

Beca chuckled bitterly, "Tell that to Jesse."

There was a slight bit of tension at Jesse's name. They all knew what had happened between the two of them and no one usually brought him up. He basically became Voldemort because no one dared to say his name, especially around Beca.

Aubrey cleared her throat, "So I assume you're finally over that, huh?"

"Well, yeah. I've got a super hot redheaded girlfriend," the DJ smirked.

"He actually showed up here one time trying to apologize to Beca or something like that," Chloe said.

"How did he know where you lived," Stacie asked. She knew that Beca would have never told him where she was, even if they lived in the same city.

"He must have seen me or something and followed me here one day," Beca sighed.

"Well, if he comes back, he's in for a hell of a surprise. We can all gang up on him," Aubrey said matter of factly.

Beca smiled, "Thanks, guys. It's okay, though. He only came to apologize, but I told him to leave. He hasn't come back since."

"I'd be able to handle him by myself," Chloe winked, "I mean, it's not that hard to get under his skin."

"It really isn't," the DJ laughed.

"Yeah, he came here saying that all Beca thought or talked about was me and he was super jealous," the redhead grinned, "Can't help that I'm all that's on Beca's mind."

They all began to laugh as Chloe finished up making the pancakes. Everyone made their plates and walked into the living room. Though Beca protested, they ended up watching a movie.

After about two weeks of Stacey and Aubrey being there, the two decided it was time to go back home. Chloe didn't want them to leave, but both of them had jobs to get back to and they were only given two weeks off.

Once December finally hit, Chloe started to pack her bags, "Hey, Becs. Where are we going to go?"

"Well, we talked about the cabin, but I don't want to be there for an entire month. There're lots of things we could do. We can go wherever you want to go. Paris, the Bahamas, Costa Rica, hell we could go to Vatican City. There's only like 450 people there. I don't care where we go as long as I'm with you," Beca smiled at her.

Chloe grinned, "Let's go to Panama City."

"Oh, we're gonna be cliche with our trips even? Great," the brunette laughed, "First we U-Haul and now we're going to a place like Panama."

"Hey, we did not U-Haul. I just stayed for a bit and we just so happened to become girlfriends in the process," Chloe grinned.

"I love you," Beca smiled, walking over and giving her a soft kiss.

The redhead smiled back, "I love you more."