Guest prompt: Could you do one where Beca is crushing on her son's teacher. Kid has to get the teacher a gift for Christmas. Beca steps in and helps the kid out hoping to get a chance to talk to Chloe. Even though Chloe is the hottest teacher at the elementary school and Beca has competition with other single parents. Will Chloe be impressed by the big shot music producer's gift?


It was a beautiful Wednesday afternoon in sunny L.A. as Beca Mitchell, a grammy winning music producer, stood outside her son's school with all the other parents waiting for their children to be let out. She was standing near the front of the group when she heard some of the fathers making lewd comments about Miss Beale, her son, Dylan's, first grade teacher. Miss Beale had just brought out her class.

"She's definitely a TILF," one of the fathers said.

"A TILF?," another asked.

"Yeah," the first guy said. "Teacher I'd Like to-"

"Dude," Beca said cutting the man off. "There are young children around and that kind of talk is not appreciated. You should know better."

"Yeah! Watch your mouth, Dale," one of the other mothers say.

Dale just glared at them and turned to look for his daughter. Beca just shook her head and looked for Dylan. She smiles and waves when she sees him. Miss Beale sees her and smile as she lets Dylan go. He runs over to her and they head for the car.

"Look, mommy," Dylan said holding up a picture he drew.

"Whoa, dude," Beca said looking at it. "This is awesome. Very fridge worthy."

"Yes!," Dylan says pumping his fist in the air.

Beca helped Dylan into the car and looked back to see Miss Beale talking to Tom Henderson, another dad. Beca could see he was totally flirting with her. Beca couldn't blame him though. Miss Beale was gorgeous and she might actually have a little crush on the teacher as well.

Beca drove Dylan home and started making dinner. Dylan was doing his homework at the kitchen counter. His homework consisted of coloring in a picture with the correct color that was written in each section. She had to smile at how adorable he was with this tongue stuck out while he concentrated on trying to stay in the lines.

While the chicken was cooking, Beca went through Dylan's backpack. She had to check it every night because Dylan always forgot to give her notes and she was usually left scrambling in the morning to get whatever was needed done. She pulled out a flyer with a Christmas design on it. It was a program for the Christmas concert.

"Hey, Dyl," Beca said. "Why didn't you tell me about the Christmas concert? It's only a week away."

"I forgot," Dylan said. "Miss Beale is teaching us two songs to sing for it. Are you going to be there? Also, we need to bring cookies."

"We can do that," Beca said. "I'll put it on the calendar. What kind of cookies should we make?"

"How about gingerbread?," Dylan said.

"I don't really know how to make that," Beca said. "How about we do sugar cookies shaped like Christmassy stuff. And you can help decorate them."

"Yes!," Dylan says excitedly. "What can I get Miss Beale as a present?"

"You want to get Miss Beale a present?," Beca said.

"Of course," Dylan says. "There's another flyer that tells us stuff we can get her."

Beca looks through Dylan's backpack and finds a piece of paper crumpled near the bottom. She pulls it out and reads it. On it are some guidelines on gifts for teachers.

"Do you know what Miss Beale likes?," Beca asks.

"Um, I don't know," Dylan says.

"It's usually a good idea to know what the person likes," Beca said. "So, you can give them something they can use."

It was Monday, and Beca was picking up Dylan from school. Miss Beale asked if she could stick around until all the kids were picked up so she could speak to her. Beca stood off to the side with Dylan.

"Did you do something I need to know about?," Beca asked Dylan.

"No, mommy," Dylan said.

"Okay," Beca said. "What do you want to do about dinner tonight? It's Monday and you know what that means."

"Mommy ain't cookin'!," Dylan said. "Can we go to the diner and get burgers and milkshakes?"

"Excellent idea, my good man," Beca said causing Dylan to giggle.

"I totes agree," Miss Beale said.

"You should come with it us," Dylan said.

"I'm sure Miss Beale has better things to do, Dyl," Beca said with a laugh.

"Not better than burgers and milkshakes," Miss Beale said with a bright simle. "And, please, call me Chloe. I'm really sorry I kept you waiting and I have something really important to ask you, but I have to run now. Aubrey called and her car broke down so I have to go get her. Can I call you-"

"Excuse me, Miss Beale," a voice said interrupting them.

Beca turned to see Tom, the guy Beca saw flirting with Chloe last week, and his daughter standing there.

"I'd like you to join me for dinner tonight," Tom said. "I'll pick you up about 6:00."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Henderson," Chloe said looking annoyed. "I do not date parents of my students. I've told you this before and I would appreciate it if you would just stop asking."

"Come on, Chloe," Tom said with a smirk. "You won't be her teacher forever. You're hot. I'm hot. Let's be hot together."

"Oh, my God," Beca said with a laugh.

"What's your problem?," Tom asks Beca.

"Dude, the woman said no," Beca said. "No, means no. Just have some respect for yourself and walk away."

"This is none of your business," Tom said.

"It is my business when all you fathers treat Miss Beale like a piece of meat," Beca said. "I've heard what you guys say about her and frankly it's disgusting and very disrespectful to Miss Beale and to women, in general. How would you feel if someone treated your daughter like that?"

Tom looked at Beca and then at his daughter. She was looking back at him wide-eyed and his heart melted. He sighed and looked at Beca.

"You're right," Tom said to Beca and then looked at Chloe. "I'm sorry, Miss Beale. I meant no disrespect. I'll, um, see you tomorrow. Have a good evening."

Tom turned and walked away.

"Thank you," Chloe said and pulled Beca into a hug.

"Um, you're welcome," Beca said patting her on the back.

"Oh, I have to run," Chloe said. "Aubrey's waiting."

"Oh," Beca said. "Um, that's fine. Did you still need to talk to me?"

"I almost forgot about that," Chloe said. "I do and I need to do it today. Can I intrude on dinner and just meet you, say, at 6:00?"

"That's fine," Beca said. "It's the one on 12th Street near Banks Road. We'll see you then."

Chloe hurries off and Beca takes Dylan to the car. She's getting him settled when her thoughts turn to Chloe.

"I wonder who Aubrey is?," Beca thought. "Is she Miss Beale's girlfriend? And Miss Beale is gay or bi? She gets more and more interesting every day."

"Hey, Dyl," Beca said. "I need to go by the studio to finish up some work on Taylor's last song for her album. We can leave from there to go to the diner and meet Miss Beale."

"Yay," Dylan said. "Can I be Spiderman this time?"

"You can be whoever you want," Beca said. "Can you reach the bag and find the Spiderman mask?"

"Got it," Dylan says and she glances back to see him put the mask on.

Beca parks in her spot at her recording studio and helps Dylan out. The paps start snapping pictures as she walks him into the building. Beca doesn't care if the paps want to take her picture, but she draws the line at having Dylan's picture taken. They devised the mask cover-up plan to keep his face hidden so no one would know what Dylan looked like. Dylan liked it because he could be Spiderman, Batman, the Hulk, and several other superheroes.

"Hey, boss," CR said when she saw Beca coming down the hall. "Yo, Spidey, what's up?"

"Hey, Aunt CR," Dylan said taking off the mask.

Beca spends the next two hours working on a track for Taylor Swift's new album that had been giving her trouble. She finally nailed it and was happy with the result. She coudn't wait for Taylor to hear it tomorrow. Once done she told Dylan to get his stuff together because they were already running a little late. They went out to the car and drove to the diner. Chloe was already there.

"I'm sorry we're late," Beca said as they were seated. "I was working on a track for Tay-, um, a new album that we have scheduled to drop in time for Christmas. It's the last track and then we can drop the first single by the end of the week."

"Were you going to say Taylor Swift? You were, weren't you?," Chloe asked with excitement. "She's one of my favorite singers."

"I can neither confirm, nor deny, that," Beca said. "And, you can't say anything about it."

"I won't," Chloe said. "I promise."

"Tay-Tay's album is really good," Dylan said.

"Dylan!," Beca said. "Remember what I said? We can't talk about it until it comes out on the radio."

"Sorry, mommy," Dylan said looking down at the table. "I forgot."

"You call Taylor Swift, Tay-Tay?," Chloe asked Dylan.

"That's what she told me to call her," Dylan says with a shrug.

"You are officially the coolest kid I know," Chloe told Dylan causing him to smile.

The waitress came and they placed their orders. After she left Chloe looked at Beca.

"I'm just going to jump right in here," Chloe said. "I really hate to ask you this, but we need someone to play the piano at our Christmas Concert on Wednesday night. Mrs. Devon broke her wrist over the weekend and we only have two days until the show. I don't know how to play and I don't know anyone else who does. I've asked all the teachers and none of the them can play. And Dylan said that you can play all kinds of instruments and so I thought that you might be willing to play-"

"I'll do it," Beca said.

"Yay," Dylan cheers.

"Really?," Chloe said with a smile. "Thank you so much. It's only two songs and I have the music right here. We practice during class, usually after lunch, so I don't know if you can make it, but it would be big a help if you could maybe come tomorrow and Wednesday so we can practice with you playing. If not, can you come to at least one and-"

"I'll be there both days," Beca said smiling.

"Thank you," Chloe says with a relieved sigh. "I'm sorry. I sort of ramble when I'm nervous."

"It's okay," Beca said with a laugh. "I do the same thing."

The waitress delivers their food and they begin to eat. Dylan talks excitedly to Chloe about the concert. Beca is watching as the two interact and can't help but smile.

"Wait. What?," Beca asked. "Did I hear you say you have a solo?"

"Yeah," Dylan says with a smile. "It was going to be a surprise for you."

"Since you'll be coming to practice with us," Chloe said. "I told Dylan he should tell you now about his solo. He's very talented and sounds awesome."

"I can't wait to hear you," Beca said and gave Dylan a quick hug.

"Can I try for the bear?," Dylan asked.

"Sure," Beca said with a laugh. "Here's two dollars. Make it count."

"Thanks," Dylan said as he grabbed the two dollars and hurried off.

Beca watched him to make sure she could see him. She looked at Chloe who was also watching Dylan. Chloe turned back to Beca with a smile.

"Try for the bear?," Chloe asked.

"Yeah," Beca said. "There's a bear in the claw machine that reminds him of one he had when he was a baby. It got lost and I've offered to buy him a new one but he won't let me. It's become our thing now. He always asks to try and when he doesn't succeed, he comes and asks me to try for it. I'm worse at it than he is. So, no luck so far."

"Oh, okay," Chloe says with a small giggle.

They sit quietly, not saying anything for a few minutes.

"I really want to thank you again," Chloe said. "For what you said to Mr. Henderson. No one's ever stood up for me like that before. I really appreciate it."

"Someone should have said something sooner," Beca said. "I should have said something sooner. I just don't get how guys think pushing themselves on women is okay. My favorite though, is when I tell them I'm gay, they act like it's only because I haven't been with them and they can make me see the 'error of my ways'. That, or they want a threesome."

"Oh, my God," Chloe said with a laugh. "I know what you mean, though. I don't flaunt that I'm bi, but I do wish people would just take no for an answer. And, trust me, some of the moms are just as bad as the dads. That's why I tell them I don't date my students' parent."

"I can believe that," Beca said. "Being well known, people think that the only thing I do is have cheap hookups and one-night stands. It gets tiring trying to be nice and still turn them down."

Dylan came back to the table and flopped in his chair, looking dejected.

"No luck?," Beca asked.

"No," Dylan said. "Can you try and get it for me?"

"Would you excuse me for a minute?," Beca said to Chloe. "This won't take long."

"Sure, go ahead," Chloe said. "I'll just finish my milkshake while I'm waiting."

Beca takes Dylan and walks over to the claw machine. Chloe watches them with a smile.

"You lied to me," a blonde woman said to Chloe as she sat down across from her.

"What do you want, Mrs. Thomas?," Chloe asked turning to see the woman sitting across from her.

"I thought I told you to call me Lesli," the woman said. "And, I thought you didn't date parents?"

"I don't," Chloe said.

"I know for a fact that Beca Mitchell is the mother of one of your students," Lesli said. "So, when can I take you out?"

"Not that it's any of your business, but this is not a date," Chloe said. "It's a meeting about the Christmas concert. And, I wasn't interested the last eight times you asked, and I'm still not interested. Go home to your wife."

"Of course you're interested," Lesli said with a smirk. "Look at me. Everyone is."

"Everything okay here?," Beca asked as she came back to the table.

"Everything will be much better once I nail down a day and time for our date," Lesli says not taking her eyes off Chloe.

"I told you I wasn't interested," Chloe said shaking here head. "Just leave me alone."

"Okay, your'e done here," Beca said looking at the woman. "You need to leave. I'll tell you the same thing I've told the scumbag fathers who keep bothering Miss Beale. No, means no."

"Then why are her eyes telling me yes?," Lesli says with a smirk.

"The only thing her eyes are telling you is to fuck off," Beca says glaring at the woman.

"Mrs. Thomas," Chloe said. "Just go. I'm not interested and if you insist on harassing me, I will have to talk to your wife about it."

"I'll leave," Lesli said as she stood up. "You know how to reach me when you come to your senses."

Lesli turns and walks away.

"I'm sorry," Beca said. "I didn't realize how bad it really was for you. Are you okay?"

"Yeah," Chloe said with a smile. "Thanks. For standing up for me, again."

"Anytime," Beca said. "I mean that. No one should have to deal with that kind of shit on a daily basis just because they're attractive."

"Beca Mitchell thinks I'm attractive?," Chloe thinks to herself. Her heart beat a little faster and she can't help but smile.

"Will you be okay for a minute?," Beca asked. "I told Dylan to say where he was until I knew what was going on over here."

"Yeah," Chloe said. "I'll get the check."

Beca goes to get Dylan and Chloe gets the waitress' attention and asked for the check. The waitress came back with the check just as Beca and Dylan returned to the table. Beca took the check and handed the waitress some cash.

"Keep the change," Beca told her and turned to Chloe. "We'll walk you out to your car. In case someone decided to wait around for you."

"Thank you," Chloe said. "What do I owe for dinner?"

"Don't worry about it," Beca said. "It's on me. Consider it an apology for all the pushy moms and dads you have to deal with every day."

"Why, thank you, Ms. Mitchell," Chloe said with a smile.

Beca and Dylan walked out with Chloe. Beca keeping an eye out to make sure there weren't any paps hanging around. They were lucky and got Chloe to her car without any problems. Chloe unlocked her car door and turned to Beca.

"We have practice tomorrow starting around 12:40," Chloe said. "I'll see you then. And, I'll see you in the morning, Dylan."

"Bye, Miss Beale," Dylan said. "See you tomorrow."

Beca showed up to Chloe's class the next day around 11:45. She knew the kids had lunch at 12:00. She checked in at the office and headed to Chloe's class and knocked on the door. Chloe answered.

"Hi, I know I'm early," Beca said. "But I was hoping we could talk about the music before practice."

"Oh, sure," Chloe said. "Come on in."

Beca entered and sat at the back of the class until it was time for the kids to go to the cafeteria.

"Ms. Mitchell," Chloe said. "Would you like to walk with us so you can get something to eat?"

"Thank you," Beca said. "But, I actually brought something for us to share. I hope that's okay."

"It is," Chloe said. "I'll be back in a few minutes. Okay, class. It's time for lunch. Everyone line up."

Chloe got the kids together and settled in the cafeteria. When she came back Beca had pulled out two chicken caesar salads and two bottles of water for them.

"I hope this is okay," Beca said. "Dylan said you usually have a salad at lunch."

"This is perfect," Chloe said. "Thank you."

They ate while Beca talked to Chloe about the music for the Christmas program. They discussed a few ideas and Beca found herself laughing and having a really good time. The bell rang and Chloe stood up.

"Oh," Chloe said. "I need to go bring the kids back. We'll be back soon."

"Okay," Beca said. "I'll just warm up a bit."

Practice went well and Beca was proud of how well Dylan did. Beca stayed the rest of the afternoon and it was the end of the school day.

"Thank you so much for coming today," Chloe told Beca giving her a hug. "The kids really enjoyed themselves. We are going to have a great concert tomorrow night."

Beca and Dylan hung around chatting with Chloe until all the kids were gone.

"That was refreshing," Chloe said. "Not being hit on or ogled for once."

"I'm glad," Beca said. "I guess I'll see you tomorrow. If I bring you lunch, can we hang out before practice again? I actually enjoyed just hanging out today. I don't have too many really close friends. I'm never sure if someone is my friend because they like hanging out with me or just hanging out with someone famous."

"I'd love to hang out again," Chloe said. "But, do you think we can have pizza? Honestly, the only reason I usually have a salad is because I don't like the food they serve in the cafeteria and I don't always have time to pack something."

"I think I can manage that," Beca said with a laugh. "What toppings would you like?"

"Ham and pineapple," Chloe says. "Some places call it Hawaiian pizza."

"Ew, but okay," Beca said. "I'll see you tomorrow. And, thanks."

The next day Beca showed up a little before noon with pizza as promised. Chloe escorted the kids to the cafeteria at 12:00 and came back. Beca was looking at all the wrapped gifts that sat on Chloe's desk.

"Since the concert is tonight the kids decided to give me their gifts today," Chloe explained when she saw Beca checking out the gifts.

"I wish I'd known," Beca said. "Dylan is planning on giving you his tonight."

"That's so sweet," Chloe said. "I somehow have a feeling that his gift will be a little more appropriate than some of these."

"Are you going to open them now?," Beca asked. "I gotta admit, I'm somewhat excited and scared for you at the same time."

"Maybe after we eat," Chloe said laughing as she grabbed a slice of pizza.

The two women ate and laughed as they talked about music and anything else that came to mind. Beca knew they only had a short time before lunch would be over so she asked Chloe again if she was going open any of her presents.

"It might be fun to see what I got," Chloe said and grabbed one.

"Wait," Beca said taking the gift and smelling it. "This is from one of the kids who has a single dad and is some overpriced perfume. Somebody didn't read the flyer on an appropriate price for a gift."

Chloe laughed and took the gift. She looked at the tag and laughed again.

"You're half-right so far," Chloe said as she tore the paper off and found an expensive bottle of perfume. "Oh, my God! This stuff is like $75.00 a bottle How did you know this?"

Beca just smirked and picked up another one. She felt it and then sniffed it.

"Mmmm, candle," Beca said. "But, it's more of a romantic aroma than a Christmas one."

"What the hell is a romantic aroma?," Chloe asked with a laugh.

"Just open it," Beca said laughing as she handed the gift to Chloe.

Chloe took the gift and read the tag first. She shook her head because it was also from one of the students whose dad was single. She opened it and it was a candle. The fragrance was Midnight Seduction. Inside was a small card so Chloe opened it.

"You've got to be shitting me," Chloe said as she read the card.

"What does it say?," Beca asked looking over Chloe's shoulder. "Oh, my God! 'Perhaps you and I can have a little midnight seduction of our own. Call me'. That is so wrong."

"I can't believe he actually put this card in a gift from his child," Chloe said putting the card back in the envelope. "Ewww, just no!"

Chloe turned abruptly to put the card on the desk. She hadn't realized Beca was still standing right behind her and bumped into her almost falling. Beca caught her around the waist and Chloe's hands gabbed Beca's arms to steady herself. They were face to face and only inches apart. Chloe licked her lips slightly and stared at Beca. Beca just looked at Chloe and glanced down when she licked her lips. Beca swallowed the lump that was suddenly in her throat. She started to lean in when the bell rang causing them to break apart.

"I, um, need to," Chloe stammered. "I need to get the kids from the cafeteria."

Chloe turned and left without another word. Beca stood there and ran a hand through her hair.

"Way to go, Mitchell," Beca mumbled.

Things were just a little bit awkward between Beca and Chloe during practice, but it went well. As their practice time was ending Beca got a text saying she was needed at the studio.

"I'm sorry, Chl-, um, Miss Beale," Beca said. "I need to go. They need me at the studio. Is it okay if I take Dylan with me now? I promise we'll be on time for the concert tonight."

"That's fine," Chloe said as she wrote out a note. "Just take this to the office and sign him out before you leave."

Chloe handed Beca the note and their fingers touched sending a jolt through both women. Beca pulled her hand back and gave Chloe a small smile.

"Thank you," Beca said and led Dylan out of the room.

It took longer at the studio than Beca had anticipated. She rushed Dylan home so they could change and get to the school. They go rushing in and Dylan runs backstage to find his class. Beca drops off the cookies at the snack table and goes backstage to find Dylan. As soon as she gets backstage, she sees Chloe.

"Did Dylan find you?," Beca asked.

"Yeah," Chloe said. "He's with the rest of the class."

"I'm sorry about earlier," Beca said. "You know, the almost, um."

"It's fine," Chloe said. "We just kind of got caught up in the moment."

"Yeah," Beca said. "Totally."

The two women walk over to where Chloe's class was assembled. The concert has started and they were the second group to go onstage. It's their turn and the group gets settled and Beca starts playing "The Twelve Days of Christmas." Beca keeps stealing glances at Chloe, nearly missing Dylan's solo. He nails it and looks over at Beca with a grin. She smiles back and winks at him. Chloe's class finishes their second song and walk offstage. The kids are all excited and Dylan rushes over to Beca.

"Dude, you were awesome," Beca says and gives him a hug.

"Can I give Miss Beale her present now?," Dylan asks.

"Sure," Beca tells him and gets the gift out of her bag.

She hands him the gift and he runs off looking for Chloe. Beca follows and stops a few feet away.

"Miss Beale," Dylan says. "This is for you."

Dylan hands Chloe the gift and Chloe gives him a smile.

"Thank you, Dylan," Chloe says.

"You kind of need to open it now," Dylan says shyly.

"Oh," Chloe says. "Okay. Let's go over here out of the way."

Chloe leads Dylan to the side and sits on a chair. Dylan stands next to her and looks at her.

"Hmmm," Chloe says as she looks at the box. "I wonder what this could be?"

Beca walks over and stands next to Dylan. He looks up at her and smiles. Chloe unwraps the box and opens it. She gasps.

"Are you serious?," Chloe asked. "Beca, this is too much. I can't accept this. I'm pretty sure these are more than $15"

"Actually, they're not," Beca said.

"Beca," Chloe said. "These are tickets to a private Christmas Concert with Taylor Swift on Sunday. With backstage passes. As much as I want to, I, I can't accept them."

Dylan is looking on with a frown. Miss Beale doesn't like his gift.

"You don't like it?," Dylan asks with tears in his eyes.

"Oh, no, Dylan," Chloe says giving him a hug. "Sweetie, I love it. I just. I'm sorry but I just can't accept it."

"Yes, you can," Beca said. "See, I read the guidelines provided and we stayed within them."

Chloe raised a skeptical eyebrow at this.

"Just hear me out," Beca says. "The tickets were given to me, so they cost us nothing. As the producer on Taylor's new album, I automatically get backstage passes. Again, costing us nothing. The only thing we had to pay for was the thumb drive and it cost less than $15.00. You should really listen to what's on it by the way. Anyway, we followed the rules so you have no reason not to accept Dylan's gift. Merry Christmas."

Chloe smiled and squealed. She grabbed Dylan in a hug.

"Thank you, so much, Dylan," Chloe said. "This is the best gift I've ever gotten."

"The thumb drive has all of Tay-Tay's new songs on it," Dylan whispers. "Only you can't tell anyone until Friday when it gets played on the radio."

"Seriously?," Chloe asks looking up at Beca.

Beca just smiles and nods. Chloe jumps up and grabs Beca in a hug. Beca leans into the hug and pulls her closer. Chloe pulls back first. They look at each other and Beca clears her throat and lets Chloe go.

"Hey, Dyl," Beca said. "Let's go get some punch and cookies."

"Okay," Dylan says and grabs Beca's hand.

"I, um, guess we'll see you later," Beca tells Chloe before she and Dylan walk away.

Chloe chews on her bottom lip and watches them walk away. Beca is eating a snowman cookie and chatting with some of the other parents when Chloe walks up to them.

"Um, excuse me, Miss Mitchell?," Chloe says interrupting. "I'm sorry to intterupt but I was wondering if I could speak with you for a moment. I actually have something for you in my class."

"Sure," Beca says and excuses herself before following Chloe.

Chloe doesn't say anything as she leads Beca to her class room. As soon as Beca enters, she turns to Chloe.

"So," Beca says. "What did you have for me?"

Chloe grabs Beca around the waist and pulls Beca to her. "This" is all Chloe says before she smashes her lips into Beca's. Beca is momentarily stunned before she starts kissing Chloe back. Beca breaks the kiss and looks at Chloe.

"Um, so, um," Beca stammers. "That was nice. Really nice."

Chloe just smiles and leans in again for another kiss. Beca stops her.

"What about your no dating parents rule?," Beca asked.

"We're not dating," Chloe said. "We're just kissing."

Chloe kissed Beca again and Beca pulls back.

"I don't know what kind of girl you think I am, Miss Beale," Beca says with a smirk. "But, if there's going to be kissing, then there is definitely going to be dating."

"Okay," Chloe said pulling Beca into a deeper kiss.

Beca is the first to pull back from the kiss.

"You really want to go on a date with me?," Beca asked.

"Yes," Chloe said. "I really like you. And from the way you just kissed me, I think it's safe to say you like me too. Why do you sound so surprised? "

"Because I am a little surprised, to be honest," Beca said. "I figure with all those other parents trying to get your attention, one of them would be halfway decent enough to have gotten to you."

"One did," Chloe said smiling. "And you weren't even trying."

"You're not just saying all this because I can get you Taylor Swift tickets, are you?," Beca asked with a teasing grin.

"You found me out," Chloe said with a laugh.

Chloe leaned in to kiss Beca again. Beca pulled back before their lips connected.

"Want to be my date to concert on Sunday?," Beca asked.

"Do you seriously want to keep talking right now?," Chloe asked in a huff.

"You're right," Beca said. "Talking is totally overrated."

This time, Beca leaned in to kiss Chloe. And, yes, Chloe was Beca's date to the concert on Sunday.