ChloePOV

Beca just asked me to marry her. Holy fucking shit. Holy shit balls. The tears are flowing down my face, I didn't even realize that I had begun crying. I could see the tears starting to form in her eyes and I realized that I hadn't said anything.

"Becs," I started. "Are you sure?"

She stood up, running her hand through her hair. "I've never been more sure about anything in my life. I know you may not be ready, and that's okay, I just had to-" I cut Beca off by kissing her fiercely.

"Yes" Kiss. "Yes." Kiss. "A" Kiss. "Million." Kiss. "Times." Kiss. "Yes.'

Beca pulled back and looked at me with glossy eyes. "Yeah?" She choked out.

I just nodded and grabbed her hands in mine. "I think you're forgetting something though."

"Hmm?" She mumbled against my lips.

I smiled. "Hasn't my forcing you to listen to Beyonce taught you anything? You better put a ring on it."

She threw her head back and laughed. Then she pulled the ring out of the box and slid it on my finger. I took a moment to examine it fully; it was gorgeous, a simple silver band with a decent sized diamond in the center. Looking at it closely though, I wasn't sure if it was actually silver though.

She must've noticed the question in my eyes because she spoke up, "It's titanium. I thought it was fitting."

"I love it even more now." I kissed her, pouring all my love into the kiss. "You know I'm going to get you one now too, right?"

She blushed and shrugged.

"What? There is no way I'm gonna let you walk around without a ring on while we're engaged."

She just looked at me and smiled.

"What?" I asked, confused at her not saying anything.

"We're engaged." I broke out in grin.

"We are," I confirmed. "And do you know what I want to do now?" I said, pulling her against my body.

"I think I know." She smirked and kissed me hard. Her tongue quickly found mine and we kissed for a while before she panted out. "Bedroom."

I gave her my best sexy look before turning on my heel and sauntered back to the bedroom, ripping my dress off as I went. I could feel Beca's eyes on me, probably eyeing the second half of my tattoo session today. Beca's headphones were inked in watercolor in the center of my back. Suddenly her arms were around me and her lips were on my back.

"I love you." She whispered.

I turned around and claimed her lips, "I love you too." I whispered back before pulling her onto the bed with me and showed her just how much I loved her.

I woke up later to the sun shining on my face, rolling over I smiled when I saw Beca's peaceful face. I carefully got out of bed so that I wouldn't wake her and trotted into the living room. Our dinner still sat untouched, I quickly cleaned it up before I continued on my mission before Beca woke up. Grabbing my phone from my purse I quickly began looking for rings for Beca. I was serious last night when I said I wasn't going to be the only one wearing a ring. I've seen how some of the other girls, and guys look at her while she's spinning at work. It didn't take me long before I found one that screamed Beca. It wasn't a traditional ring, but that's what made it more special. It was a silver band with a heart shaped diamond in the center and in the center of the diamond was a dark blue gem, making the whole diamond take a blueish hue. I quickly called the local jeweler and asked if they had any in stock and luckily enough they had only two left, one of which was in Beca's size. I rattled off my credit card number and told him I'd be in later today to pick it up. Just as I was getting off the phone, Beca walked into the room in all her morning glory. Tank top and boy shorts on and hair everywhere.

"Unnggh, who was that?" she grumbled, sitting next to me on the couch.

"No one important." I brushed it off as best I could and tried to distract her by straddling her waist. "How come you're up? It's early."

She had her face buried in my naked chest and mumbled "You weren't there. Couldn't sleep."

I smiled at her cuteness. "Come on, let's go get dressed and we'll go out to breakfast. I need coffee." Beca instantly perked up at the mention of caffeine. She was bordering an addiction. I slapped her ass as I followed her to the bedroom. We quickly dressed and were on our way in Beca's ridiculous Jeep. I grabbed her hand intertwined our fingers, thinking about just how perfect my life was going.

"Where do you wanna go?" She asked as we got back into town.

I had to get over to the jewelers at some point today, so why not attempt it while we were out? "Ruby's?" The small diner was next to a strip mall that had a music shop in it that Beca absolutely loved. She never passed up a chance to go in there.

Breakfast was quite the affair. Mel, our usual waitress, flipped her shit when I showed her my ring, drawing all the attention to us. Beca blushed and tried to hide, making her even more adorable. After breakfast, we were walking to the car when Beca called my name.

"Chlo?"

"Yeah babe?"

"Do you think I.. um I mean..we could go to-" she was stuttering.

"Yeah, baby, go get your nerd on. I'm just going to window shop, I'll meet you in an hour."

"Are you sure? I mean we just got engaged, and I should be spending the day with you and-"

"Beca." I kissed her swiftly. "Breathe. We'll spend the rest of our lives together. An hour won't make any difference."

Her face lit up like it was Christmas Day. "I love you so much Chlo." She kissed me hard. "I'll see you soon." And she took off towards the music store leaving me laughing at her retreating form.

I quickly walked over to the jewelers and retrieved the ring. I was more than excited to begin the next chapter of my life with Beca. Now that I had the ring though, I wasn't sure how I was going to give it to her. I didn't want to walk up to her and put it on her. I wanted it to mean something to her, like it did when she gave me mine. I continued to kill time by window shopping, stepping into the antique store when I saw a table topper that screamed my mom. I figure I could give it to her as a late mother's day present since I wasn't able to make it home because of finals. That made me realize that I had to tell her about getting married and then...oh my God. I've never met Beca's mom. How can I marry her if I've never met her mom. That's like dating 101.

I must've subconsciously made my way to Beca because before I even realized I had been walking, I was walking through the door of the music store.

"Chlo! Babe! Come check this out!" I looked up to Beca on the balcony playing with some DJ equipment. I smiled at her use of names for me, she only ever called me babe when she was either really excited or when I was doing very naughty things to her. I walked up behind her and put my arms around her waist, I peered over her shoulder and watched her hands as she expertly mixed some songs. Her headphones were up so loud that I could easily hear Taylor Swift and Ellie Goulding flowing together seamlessly. "Isn't this awesome? It's the newest soundboard available." She turned her head and kissed my cheek.

I had an idea. "It is pretty cool. But you know what would make it cooler?" I asked as I slipped the ring out the box.

"Hmm?" She asked, still pretty engrossed in mixing.

"This," I whispered as I kissed her neck and grabbed her hand to slip the ring on. "Now you can DJ in style."

"Chlo?" She asked, turning around in my arms. "What-When?"

"You're a heavy sleeper in the mornings. I did a little shopping and then I found it locally. I told you. You're not going to not wear a ring. You're mine." I said, kissing her fiercely.

"All yours," She mumbled against my lips as she deepened the kiss. We stayed like that for a few minutes, not pushing the boundaries, because we were still in public, but savoring each other's presence and absorbing the love between us. "I love you." She panted as she rested her forehead against mine when we finally pulled apart.

"And I love you, forever." I smiled.

"We should probably text Bree, she's probably on the verge of another pukegate." She laughed.

I took a picture of our intertwined fingers, making sure my ring was on top, and quickly attached it to a message for Aubrey.

Be my maid of honor? :)

I slid my phone in my back pocket and pulled Beca out towards the car.

"I guess we should start telling everyone else now, especially our parents." I said once we were driving again. Then I remembered. "BECA!"

"Oh my god!" She looked over at me frantically. "What?"

I lowered my voice and gave her a sheepish look. "Sorry, it's just, I've never met your mom. I mean, I don't want to just meet her and then be like 'Nice to meet you, I'm marrying your daughter.' You never even talk about her, just your dad and Sheila." Beca was staring straight ahead, her face expressionless. "Becs, where are we going?" I asked when she made a sudden U-turn.

"I'm taking you to meet my mom, like you want." She said in a clipped tone. Her tone confused me even more so I just stayed silent, obviously there was more going on with her mom then she let on. We continued to drive for a while and I was lost in my thoughts, only when we pulled to a stop and Beca parked did I finally take in my surroundings. We were at a cemetery. Oh my God.

"Becs," I said, tears already pooling in my eyes.