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Hey urm if it isn't to late to send a prompt urm sendrick finding out Bechloe in pp3

Their relationship had been a secret for going on five months (5 months, 2 weeks and 4 days, not that Anna had been counting). No one knew, and surprisingly they were pretty good at hiding it. Random sleepovers here and there, dinner dates in public but sneaking little touches under the table where no one could see. They would occasionally go on little weekend trips just to get away and not have to worry about anything.

They'd leave their phones, pack a bag, and hit the road. Last weekend it was Napa Valley to a vineyard, this weekend it was to a random cabin in northern Michigan on Lake Superior. It had become their little thing. Their little escape from the world, the lights, the people. It was just the two of them and no one knew a thing. That's how they liked it.

That morning they went for a walk on the beach. The water was colder than they'd both expected, it being July and all, but apparently that's how it always was. The fresh water did them both some good. "So apparently the fudge up here is really good, you down to go into town today?" Anna said to Brittany over her shoulder while they walked in the front door of the small cabin. "Yeah sure! You want coffee?" Brittany yelled to Anna from the kitchen as she was making her way to the on suite bathroom to start the shower. "Yes, pleaseeee!"

Anna stripped of the clothes on her back and jumped in the shower, while she assumed Brittany was in the kitchen ten feet away brewing coffee, only to be startled by the blonde jumping in behind her and hugging her from behind and placing soft kisses on her shoulder. Anna over dramatically (go figure) gasped, "Miss Snow! But we mustn't let the others see!" Brittany stopped with the soft kisses and laughed lightly into Anna's bare shoulder. "What others?" she smiled and playfully bit the back of Anna's neck to stifle her laugh while Kendrick spun around, Brittany's arms still around her waist, "You make an excellent point." and sealed it all with a hard kiss to her girlfriends lips.

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Obviously Anna's shower had lasted longer than anticipated, a whole hour longer than she anticipated actually. That was the nice thing about their little run-away weekends. They usually shut off their phones, other than to take pictures and check in on things back home, and just spent every waking moment together - physically, mentally, emotionally. Each of them would usually make up some random excuse to get away. Vocal retreat, vocal rest, a family thing, you name it - they'd probably used it. twice.

After a relaxing day on the beach, a drive into the little town they were staying, and Brittany cooking (more like attempted) dinner, they finished the night out with a bonfire with a bottle of wine, legs intertwined on the cushioned bench outside their cabin. "Hey, have you turned on your phone at all today?" Anna asked before sipping a gulp of wine.

"No, I shut it off last night, you?"

"Same. You think we should check real quick? Just in case."

"Yeah" she sighed before continuing, "probably a good idea." she got up from Brittany's lap, lingering her grip in Brittany's hand as she got up and started to head inside. "Grab mine for me too, yeah?" Anna replied with a thumbs up as she kept walking. Somewhere close to two minutes later, Anna slowly walked out the back door back to Brittany with one hand holding her phone and the other on the side of her face, mouth wide open in disbelief.

"What's wrong?"

"Check your texts." She handed her girlfriend her phone and sat back down next to her, face still shock stricken.

"what."

"Yeah, about the same reaction I had." It was a group text with her, Brittany, Elizabeth Banks, and Kay Cannon.

Kay Cannon 9:07am: Hey ladies! We have an idea to run by you, if you're open to it. It's for the third film - we're working on screenplay right now, we want to make Bechloe happen. The fans want it and I don't think we're ever going to hear the end of it if it doesn't happen, and I've gotten both of your viewpoints on the subject, and Banks is on board. You guys in?

"Wow."

"Yup." Kendrick, popping her p's.

"So, what do we do?"

"I don't know. Do we text back? I mean, it sounds like they've already decided but this isn't something we can really ignore."

"Yeah, we should probably reply before they think anything of it."

"So, what do we say? I mean, are you cool with it? Cause i'm cool with it. But if you're not cool with it I can totally not be cool with it too." Kendrick turned to look at Brittany who clearly was hard at work thinking this whole thing through.

"Well it's not like we haven't talked about it before, you and me. I mean, we wouldn't be where we are right now if we hadn't." and then she laughed and tried to hide the fact that she was blushing a little. "And when we reply, we shouldn't do it at the same time. Just so they don't get any ideas."

"Yeah but they probably assumed we've talked before replying so it wouldn't be bad? I don't know. I honestly never thought it was gonna happen and didn't think we'd have to deal with this but-"

"But what?"

"But, now that we are it kinda feels weird, strange? Like they know about us? I don't know. I'm probably just overthinking it." Brittany nodded slowly and then looked back down at her phone, staring at the text on the screen, and then looking back up at Anna. "So, let's do it."

"Really?"

"It's not like it'll be weird for us, unless you shower like that with all of your co-stars," she comedically rolled her eyes and flipped her hair, "and we don't have to tell anybody about us for a little while longer if you don't want to, I kinda like where we are right now and how we're doing this - the way we're doing it. Filming won't pickup for a couple more months anyway and maybe by the time it does things will be out in the open? I don't know," she shook her head before returning her gaze back to Anna who's hands were now in hers, "But what I do know is that if we get to make out and get paid for it? Repeatedly? I'm so down." she laughed delicately.

"Jesus, babe - don't make it sound like we're filming a porno."

"Well have you read some of the fanfiction? yeesh. Might as well be." they both laughed and nodded in agreement. "So. We're doing it?"

"We're doing it." Brittany leaned in and kissed Anna softly before pulling away to text Kay and Elizabeth back. "K. We're doing it." she breathed out before typing on her phone.

Snow 11:34pm: We're in.

"Alright. It's a done deal. Bechloe is real." she locked her phone and shut it off.

"The fans are gonna flip their shit." Anna replied while turning off her phone.

"Yeah well imagine how they'll be when they find out that we're real."

"Even I flipped a shit when I found out we were real."

"Also true." Brittany leaned in and kissed Anna again.

"Wanna go to bed?"

"If by bed you mean what I think you mean.."

"Oh that's exactly what I mean." Brittany winked and got up quickly, "Last one in the shower has to give the loser a foot rub!" she yelled from somewhere clearly already in the house.