As soon as Beca entered the Swanson house she was pulled into a hug by Jesse's mother.
'I'm Jesses mum dear, call me carol'.
Jesses father stood next to his wife and outstretched his arm toward Beca, waiting for her to shake it.
'Mr Swanson, but call me Bill'
Beca smiled at the couple and let them lead her into the dining room, Jesse sat down next to Beca, Bumper was already at the table texting on his phone and Mr Swanson sat opposite them whilst Mrs Swanson went to get the food.
'So Becaaaaaa' Bumper started.
Beca knew she had to be polite in front of Bumper as Jesses parents were there, so she waited for him to ask his question.
'How's my lil bro in the sack?'
'Shut up'
the words came from Jesses mouth meaning Beca managed to keep her composure. Mr Swanson glared at Bumper before turning to Beca as Mrs Swanson returned with their food.
'Beca, Jesse says you moved here from New York?'
'Yes, I lived with my mother, but my father teaches at the school and managed to get me a space, so I moved in with him and my step mother.'
Mrs Swanson sat down and announced their dinner.
'Roast chicken dear, I won't be offended if you don't eat it all, I'm used to making portions to feed these 3 boys'.
Beca laughed and picked up her fork, the rest of the dinner went pretty well with small talk with the parents. They didn't ask anything too personal which Beca liked. They also invited her to stay the night which put Beca's mind at ease, she knew if Jesse had to ask then it would be incredibly awkward with her sat there. Bumper sniggered when Beca agreed to stay.
'Is Jesse finally going to get laid?'
'Soz bro, but I don't think you're one to talk?'
'I don't know what you mean, I have the girls lining up to ride the B train'.
'Whatever helps you sleep at night bro, we won't judge you for making up imaginary girlfriends'.
Beca sniggered at the brothers arguing, she loved that Jesse seemed to have the upper hand in the relationship with his brother. He always knew what to say.


It was about half nine once all the food had been consumed and chatting had stopped. Jesse led Beca into his room. It was SO Jesse, huge shelves filled with DVD cases, film cameras around his room and a huge television pushed against his desk. There were photos of Jesse and his friends pinned up against his far wall, Beca noticed some of the photos from the party had already been added to his collection, including some very embarrassing group photos with Beca in them.


Beca sat on the bed whilst Jesse set up a DVD.
'As I now know you're a film of Will Farrell, I present to you – Elf'
'It's September idiot.'
'It's never too early to watch Elf Beca'
'Fine, go ahead nerd.'

Jesse put the DVD on and climbed into the bed next to Beca. They were pretty far into the film and Beca seemed to be enjoying it, she was even laughing. Jesse of course had to keep up with his movie trivia to ensure Beca was well educated when it came to movies.
'You know Will Farrell started his acting career by reading the morning announcements in his school in different accents'.
'I did not know that no Jesse'
Jesse didn't even pick up on the sarcasm in her voice.
'Well you do now'.
Beca laughed.


The film finished but neither of them got up to stop the DVD. They were lying on the bed, just talking lightly before Jesse moved in for a kiss. It didn't take long to get deep and frantic, Beca knew what he wanted. She had her fingers gripping onto the belt loops on the top of Jesses jeans pulling him into her; they were subconsciously playing footsies, tangling their feet with each other. Jesses had one hand under Beca's body and the other was trailing up and down her side between her hip and her lower breast.
Slowly he began to push his hand under her shirt but stopped just before he started touching her breasts causing Beca to moan in frustration.
'Is this, erm, okay with you?'
'Yes, just stop talking'
was all Beca managed to say, she didn't mean to sound so assertive but she didn't want him to stop. Plus she wasn't used to having boys checking she was okay before they did anything.
Beca moved one of her hands toward the middle of Jesse's jeans and began fiddling with the button. She had just managed to undo it when Jesse pulled away.
'I'm a virgin Bec'
She didn't quite know how to reply, she gathered that's why he had been shy when just touching her and she didn't want to push him into anything.
'That's fine Jess, do you want to, you know, stop?'
'No, I, erm, I just, how many people have you slept with Bec?'
'Look, Jess, I was a mess before, my mum, she erm, she kind of encouraged using guys, she claimed we should treat them as they treat us. I know, it's a stupid thing to say to your daughter, but she did and I erm, I made stupid mistakes.'
'I'm not judging you on it Bec, I just want to know'
'6 guys'.
Beca let go of Jesse and rolled onto her back, embarrassed by her answer. Jesse no doubt thought she was just a slut now.
'I'm not using you Bec, if that's what you're thinking, you're wrong, not all guys only want to use girls.'
'I know you're not Jesse'
'If you want we could, wait? To prove I'm not using you?'
'I trust you Jess'
'I know you do, but I want to prove myself to you'.
'Surely this should be the other way round, I'm the slut not you, I should be making you wait'.
'You are not a slut Beca, don't say that'.
A tear fell down Beca's cheek, so wasn't sure why she was crying, it was completely different having someone who actually cared what she thought before.
'Let's go to sleep'
Jesse got off the bed and pulled his clothes off, he chucked a hoodie at Beca to sleep in before climbing into the bed in his boxers and a T-shirt. Beca pulled her clothes off so she was in her boy shorts and her bra before pulling the hoodie over herself.
She settled against Jesse's chest and fell asleep cuddled up to him.


Slightly shorter chapter, was nervous about publishing it, but I wanted to get the family meal out of the way. Next chapter I've decided is CAMPING, in September, in the cold. It's another whole group one so hopefully should be slightly more funny.
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