Somehow Chloe had managed to stay at Barden an extra two days, both of them spent in Beca's dorm room, lounging on the tiny bed, or peering over the brunetted shoulder as she worked on her mixes, mother of them address what Beca had walked in on two days ago. Beca couldn't get the sight of Chloe touching herself on her bed out other mind, it was crazy how one simple thing could stay in her mind. It wasnt like masturbating was a sin, Beca knew this all too well, she was no stranger to a little self love, but seeing your girlfriend doing it, while calling your name was a different matter all together. And the brunette wasn't exactly sure how to bring it up. Though Beca didn't mind, avoiding it a little longer, after all it was nice not to be alone or stuck in a room with someone who didn't really like you,

"So, have you thought anymore about what your going to do at the end of the year?" Chloe asked from her position on the bed. She was flicking through one of Beca's Ninja Turtles graphic novels, Beca's blanket wrapped around her as she yet again wore the purple button down. Beca knew she'd lost that shirt for good. She span in her desk chair to stare at the back of her girlfriends head,

"I dunno, I think I've made up my mind,"

"Oh. What have you decided?" Chloe didn't turn, but Beca noticed her shoulders stiffened. Beca had decided only the night before that she wanted to stay, and she wanted to stay for Chloe.

Because Beca Mitchell had realised she was in love with her. It had been about half 2 in the morning and Chloe had just fallen asleep after appologising again for masturbating on her bed, and as she , Beca watched her fave relax into REM sleep. How the smile still played on her lips, and she breathed softly, snuggling deeper against Beca if she moved. The brunette had a sneaky suspicion that she'd been in love with Chloe longer then she wanted to admit, but right then, watching the red head look vulnerable and soft, she knew it. This was the girl who intrupted her shower, kissed he rout of the blue, then came and found her when she was wasted at a frat party.

The girl who tutored her untill she want failing and actually put effort into classes, who made her run laps of the campus, but rewarded her with kisses and gummy bears, the girl who got over joyed at reeces pieces and puppy dogs. And Beca was okay with all of it. And she was okay with loving her. Well sort of, she was still trying to get her head around it,

"Yeah, I think I'm gonna see what second year is like," Chloe gave a high pitched squeal and practically back flipped off the bed to hug Beca tightly to her,

"Oh God I'm so happy you said that! It's the best decision you've made!" the red head cooed a she dropped into Beca's lap, grinning ear to ear,

"Er, Chlo, you finish Barden this year don't you?" Beca asked, with a raised eyebrow. Chloe shrugged and let the question dissappear into the air,

"Anyway, more pressing manners, I actually have to leave tomorrow, since it's Christmas eve eve, so do you want your present now?" she said with a grin nuzzled Beca's cheek with her nose softly.

"I didn't know we where doing presents," Beca muttered, knowing full well that they where going to, she already had the song she'd mixed for Chloe set up and ready on her MAC. Chloe smirked and kissed her lightly,

"kidder," the red head laughed as she hopped off Beca's lap and grabbed a perfectly wrapped gift from her duffle bag by Kimmy Jin's bed. It wad a bright red with a brilliant leaf green ribbon wrapped around it. Beca eyed Chloe as she took the gift,

"Dude, did you wrap this?" the brunette turned the gift over in her hands, examining how well wrapped it was, "'cos like, I don't want to open it, it looks like a machine did it,"

"Oh stop being a weirdo and open that damn gift," Chloe huffed as she dropped back onto the bed. So Beca did, carefully, she didn't think that Chloe would appreciate her normal approach to opening gifts. Ripping and tearing till the contents where on show. So after five minutes of careful prying Beca had the most beautiful red set of Beats Headphones sat in her lap. The brunette didn't know what to say, or even how to form words. Instead, she reached across to the MAC and hit the play button, turning her eyes to the red head.

The air around them filled with the sound of Tracey Chapman singing Stand By Me, cut together with The Polices Every Breath You Take.

The two girls made eye contact as Chloe sucked at her bottom lip, her eyes twinkling as the music flowed over them, Beca fiddled with the headphone box as quietly as she could, desperate to get the beats out. With a final tug she managed to pop the lid open, to find a frame photo of herself and Chloe, sat on the grassy quad, grinning at one another, with Jesse's damn bag candle between them.

Beca blinked down at the picture, feeling her heart swell as she raised her eyes to Chloe,

"thankyou," she mummbled as she saw her girlfriends face, soft eyes looked back at her, tears in the corners of her eyes, which confused Beca, "I can turn it off if you don't like it, I mean, like dude, I didn't know what else to get you and this just seemed right and it flowed and -" Chloe crossed the room quickly, kissing the girl who stumbled over her words, pouring everything she could into it. Beca smiled into the kiss, setting the headphones box aside and standing, wrapping her arms around Chloe as the red head treated her fingers through the darkness of Beca's hair.

The kiss deepened as they moved blindly towards the bed, Chloe's legs hitting the side as they fell backwards in a midst of kisses and laughter. Beca moved to straddle her girlfriends waist, tracing Chloe's jawline with her mouth as the red head arched dup against her, her hands trailing down Beca's side, bunching her t-shirt in her grip,

"Beca, Bec, stop," Chloe moaned, her skin on fire where Beca's lips touched,

"I think we should talk about the other day," Beca whispered onto her ear, nuzzling the skin just below Chloe's ear lobe. The red head made a low noise, her hands skipping under the shirt and against Beca's sides,

"What about...it,"

"when I caught you, on my bed, touching yourself.." Beca trailed off as she moved her fingers to start unbuttonening the shirt. Chloe tried to focus, remebering the embarrassment she'd faced when Beca had walked in on her, post orgasm, disheveled and bright red,

"I said sorry..." Chloe mummbled, shivering as the brunettes digits brushed the curve of her breast, tracing the line of her green bra,

"What made you do it, what was going through your mind?" Beca dipped her head, running a quick, wet line from her tounge over the curve of her breast, the motion sent tingles Al down Chloe's body Yo pool in her centre, enraging the fire that had been quenched. It burned bright and set her skin on fire as the woman above her began to trave the contours of her body with her fingers,

"You, oh god, you," Chloe muttered, eyes flicking closed as she remembered her thoughts of Beca, nude and writhing from her touch. Her mind fogged as Beca cupped and kneaded her breasts through the bra, kissing along her stomach to the waist band of the sweat pants she wore. The red head felt her warm tounge trace the line of her bottoms and her back bowed, "Bec, stop, or we're going to have a situation," Chloe tried to keep her voice even as she spoke, but all she felt was Beca's soft chuckle against her skin,

"Are we now?" the brunette mused as she wiggled the sweat pants down Chloe's legs in one swift motion. Chloe gasped and outlet herself into a sitting position, catching sight of the cheesiest smile Beca could muster. The brunette stood before her, sweat pants in one hand, her own tee in the other, a royal ourple bra encasing her chest,

"wow," Chloe breathed and Beca frowned,

"Dude," she simply said and Chloe smiled softly,

"We already have a situation at hand," the red head laughed as Beca dropped the clothes, crawling back onto the bed and atop the red head.