Prompt: Bechloe arguing about something stupid, like what ice cream flavour is the best, and Chloe makes Beca sleep on the couch but ends up getting lonely and comes onto the couch with her.
This is really short, sorry.
"No, Chloe! Mint is clearly the better ice cream!"
"No, Beca! It isn't! Chocolate is much better! Why can't you just accept that?"
"I can't accept it because it's not true! Mint even looks better."
"How does it look better? Chocolate looks amazing!"
"Chocolate looks like a pile of shit."
"That's it."
Oh God.
"You're sleeping on the couch."
No!
"And you can't come into bed until you admit chocolate is the better ice cream."
"B-but Chloe-"
"No, Beca. Now I'm going to bed. Night!"
Chloe walks out, and you heave a massive sigh. You're both so stubborn, you think. You'll be on the sofa for a while. You gather up the blankets, and settle down for the night.
You're finally drifting off to sleep when you feel a weight fall on top of you.
"Chloe?" You murmur sleepily.
"Shh, Beca. God, you're really warm."
"W-what are you doing?"
"Sleeping. Now shut up, I'm tired."
You stay quiet as she wraps a arm around your waist, and cuddles onto you.
"I love you." You whisper.
"I love you too, stupid. Now sleep."
You do as you're told.
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