Jesse sneaked out to the garden with some food and a coffee.

"Jesse?" His father frowned.

"Dad" Jesse said with a fake smile.

"I didn't see you yesterday!" He laughed.

"Oh, yeah. Beca and I were…"

"Oh, I know" He winked. "When I was young, your mom and I was out every night and- her booty, damn, I mean-"

"DAD" Jesse interrupted. "Gross, stop it" He muttered.

He nodded awkwardly. "So where are you going?" He scowled.

"Oh, feeding some rabbits, they die soon" Jesse said sympathetically.

"Since when?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, Beca usually does that. But she asked me if I could.." Jesse walked backwards.

"Oh, okay" He smiled. Jesse turned around, walking faster. "Jesse!" His father yelled once again.

"Hm?" Jesse faced him.

"She is a good one" He smiled.

Jesse looked at him with big eyes and opened mouth, "I know" Jesse said seriously. He turned around and looked down, "I know" He said under his breath.

Beca groaned and rubbed her head. "What the fuck?" She said and covered her head under the pillow.

She heard footsteps from downstairs, she sat up. Jesse came up with a soft smile, "Good morning, sunshine"

Beca looked at him with narrow eyes. "What the fuck happened last night?"

"You got drunk"

"Did I fuck someone?"

"No" He chuckled and sat down on the bed next to her.

"Did I kiss you?" Beca grimaced and leaned back.

Jesse looked at her weird, "I don't think so…"

"Huh" Beca squeezed her lips, "It feels like I just did"

Jesse scoffed, "Anyway, got you some coffee. It's a rough morning for you"

Beca looked down and pulled off the blanket, "I'm in my dress" She breathed and stood up, walking to the closet.

She zipped of the dress, Jesse turned around, trying to not look at her.

"So… uh, your mom called me"

Beca turned around and pulled her jeans up, "What?" She gasped. She walked towards Jesse, "Are you sure it was my mom?"

"Yeah" Jesse shrugged.

"Oh god, " Beca groaned.

"She is coming here, this afternoon" Jesse gulped.

"Stop fucking around, Jesse! That's not possible!"

"She is," He laughed.

"Okay" Beca sighed.

"What's the thing, do you get like a bad relationship with both your parents?"

"I love my mom, but she expects me to say stuff like this"

"Well, of course she does" Jesse smirked.

"This is your fault, Jesse" Beca mumbled.

Jesse rolled his eyes, "Her husband too"

"He is not that bad" She muttered.

"Family dinner" Jesse said high-pitched.

"Oh, c'mon!" Beca moaned.

Beca stood in the kitchen nervously. She filled a mug up with water and looked out the window.

"We started dating May last year, and got engaged in July, right?" Jesse said, walking behind her.

Beca turned around and frowned, "What?"

Jesse raised an eyebrow, "Oh, right, yeah, okay" Beca scoffed.

"What are you thinking about?" Jesse asked, looking at her

Beca sighed and sat the mug on the table, "I don't really want to do this anymore"

"Well, you didn't want to do at first either" Jesse scoffed. "And do you think I like this?" He said and grabbed a towel.

She smirked and leaned back on the kitchen counter, "To be honest, yeah"

Jesse sighed and threw the towel in the sink. "They're coming about 20 minutes, and my grandparents are out this evening" Jesse said quickly and walked out.

Beca sighed and down. A weird smell came from the oven.

"No, no, no, no, no!" Beca whispered and ran to the oven, opening it up and taking out the dinner she made.

She sat it on the kitchen counter, it was burnt. "SHIT" Beca threw a spoon on the wall of anger.

Jesse walked in with a frown, "What's going on?"

"It's fucked up" She muttered, mentioning the food.

"Oh, uh, and?"

"JESSE" Beca whined.

"Relax" He chuckled and opened up the fridge. He took out a bowl with mashed potatoes, some sausages and cheese.

"When I used to burn the food," Jesse muttered and handed Beca the bow with mashed potatoes. He placed the sausages and cheese on the kitchen counter and bent down, taking out a roasting pan.

"I used to improve" He finished and smiled.

"Yeah, but I'm supposed to make something delicious" Beca raised an eyebrow.

Jesse sighed and filled the pan up with the mashed potatoes. Jesse gestured her to cut the sausages.

She cut them slowly, looking at him questioning.

Jesse leaned back on the kitchen counter. "Dude, don't give me the look" Beca scoffed and threw a sausage strip on him.

Jesse shook his head, "Sorry" He muttered and looked down. Beca threw the sausage strips in the pan. "HM.." She bit her bottom lip and looked around.

"You still got the cheese" Jesse hinted.

"This is not a game, Jesse" Beca snapped and elbowed him playfully.

"You made it to a!" Jesse defended himself.

"Sorry that my burning skills are good!" Beca smirked.

Beca placed the pan on the table. "They're here" Jesse whispered, staring out the window.

"Shit" Beca said and tied up her hair.

"It's just your mother"

"I haven't talked to her in a long time Jesse, it's not just my mom" Beca said seriously. They looked at each other in a long time without saying anything.

"WE'RE HERE" Jesse's father yelled. Beca turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

"Hello" She smiled.

"Hello Beca!" He smiled and hugged her.

"Oh, okay" Beca whispered, trying to breath.

"Oh, don't kill the girl!" Mrs. Swanson laughed and pushed her husband.

Beca chuckled and walked out the door. She stared at her mother, who was taking out stuff from the car.

She walked towards Beca and looked at her softly, "You never call"

Beca chuckled, "Just too busy" She sighed.

They all sat at the dinner table in awkward silence.

Beca's mom took a deep breath, "Can't you feel it?" She smiled. Everybody looked up at her, "All the love around the table" She explained.

Jesse's parents chuckled. Beca looked down on her plate, awkwardly. Jesse forced up a smile.

Beca's mom whispered something in her boyfriend's ear and kissed him.

"Jesse?" Mrs. Swanson smirked.

"Hm?" Jesse looked up nervously.

"I've never seen you two kiss" She smirked. Everybody nodded.

Beca snorted, "We just did… before you guys came, so uh, yeah"

They looked at her with questioning. "It was spongy" She smiled. Jesse sighed, "Really?" He gritted under his breath.

"It doesn't hurt to kiss one more time, that was young couples does"

"No thanks" They said in unison.

"C'mon" Jesse's dad laughed.

Jesse took a deep breath and leaned towards Beca's ear. He kissed her cheek quickly and sat back.

"Kiss the girl for god sake!" His mom yelled.

Jesse sighed and looked at Beca; he held the back of Beca's neck and pressed his lips on hers. Beca fenced with her arms, trying to find a place to lay them. She moved her lips with his.

As Jesse realized what was going on, he leaned back. Beca turned around awkwardly and forced up a smile.

"Who wants dessert?" Beca said high pitched.