Surprise! I'm still alive! Soooo I promised I'd finish this story, so here is the next chapter. The goal is to actually finish by the end of this year. I got some writers block, got super into The Wilds, so I was reading A LOT of Shoni fanfics (RIP The Wilds, fingers crossed it gets saved). Now I'm super into reading Ronance (Robin and Nancy, Stranger Things) fanfics, and I'm in grad school, so I needed to really find some motivation to finish this Bechloe fic. I promise I'm trying, but the updates will not be scheduled. Also I'm thinking of transferring this story to AO3. Anyway... As always my disclaimer, I don't own Pitch Perfect or any of the characters. Please leave comments... Now on with the story!

Chapter 27

Chloe's POV

I make the short walk to her dorm and somehow feel even more excited (if that's possible) the closer I get. I walk up the stairs and down the hallway, stopping in front of her door. I take a moment to compose myself, then knock. After a few seconds the door opens, instead of being greeted by Beca I am face to face with her roommate, who I'm pretty sure hates me.

"Hey I'm here for Beca!" I say as nicely as I can with a huge smile on my face. In return I get an eye roll and something mumbled under her breath. She moves aside and walks back over to her side of the room sitting down at her desk. I walk into the room scanning it for Beca, but I don't see her so she must be getting changed. I take a seat on the edge of her bed and wait.

I don't have to wait long because almost as soon as I get comfortable the door flies open. In walks Beca wearing a red plaid shirt and black jeans. To anyone else this might not look dressed up for our date, but I know that Beca put in the same amount of effort as I did. This isn't just any outfit, she had the same thought as me and wore the same thing as the first time we went to the pizza place. As she walks into the room it is clear that she hasn't noticed me yet. I use this to my advantage and take her in. She is wearing her headphones and carrying her bathroom stuff and what I assume were the clothes she changed out of in her hands. She is bobbing her head to whatever she is listening to. She sets the bin she's carrying on her dresser and chucks her clothes into her closet closing the door. She turns around to walk towards her desk when she jumps and lets out a slight scream.

"Jesus Chlo, you scared the shit out of me!" Beca said, sliding her headphones off her ears with one hand, the other she is holding tightly to her chest over her heart.

"Sorry, your roommate let me in. Are you ready to go? I hear near death experiences make you hungry!" I joke.

"Ha ha. I just need to grab my wallet and keys then we're good to go!" She grabs what she needs, then we head out making sure to say goodbye to her roommate, even though I'm sure she didn't hear us. We start walking towards the pizza place hand in hand.

"You look really good Becs." I say to break the silence.

"Thanks. I uhh didn't know if you would remember but I thought if we are sort of redoing this, then I would wear the same outfit, then I saw you and noticed you did the same. Guess we're like meant to be or something." We both chuckle at this.

After a quick walk we arrive at the pizza place. By some sort of luck we get sat at the same table as the first time and we order the same pizza. The time flies by as we talk about anything and everything. The conversation as usual flows extremely easy and if there is ever any silence it's not awkward. The only thing different about tonight is that we hold hands almost the entire night. When the check comes we have a slight fight over who is going to pay which I end up losing because

"Chlo, technically I asked you on this date, so it's only fair that I pay. I'll let you pay next time since you want to be the one to ask me on the next date. Let me be chivalrous for once."

After Beca pays for dinner we go on a walk around campus before we head back to my place. Stacie texted me earlier to let me know that she will be "holding Bree hostage in her dorm room" so that me and Beca can "get some without interruption" even though I told her that no matter how attracted I am to Beca I will not be having sex with her unless that's what she wants.

"So as you could tell at practice Stacie was super excited that we are doing what we're doing now" I say, not quite wanting to say dating since we didn't fully talk about that yet.

"You can say dating Chlo. That is what we're doing right? Cuz I don't want to be with anyone else." Beca says looking nervous.

"Of course! I don't want anyone else either! I just wanted to make sure we were on the same page. In fact I was gonna ask you… Becs, I know it seems super fast, but will you be my girlfriend?"

"Chloe, obviously! And it might seem super fast to other people, but we were friends first and we are already really close, so it doesn't seem fast to me." She stops walking and turns to face me. I can see her staring at my lips so I pull her in for a kiss. It starts out really slow and sweet, but quickly starts to turn into a full on make out session. After a few minutes I pull away.

"As fun as it is to make out with you in the middle of campus… again… why don't we finish the walk to my place and we can continue this… in private." I wink then pull away further. I grab her hand again and start to walk towards the apartment.

"Oh before I forget, the point of bringing up Stacie earlier actually was because she wanted to know if maybe we wanted to go on a double date with her and Bree?"

"Of course! That would actually be pretty fun! You can tell her that I am in."

"Sweet! I'll let Stacie know that me and my girlfriend would love to go on a double date." I can't stop the huge grin spreading across my face when I say the word girlfriend. I look over and see a matching one on Beca's face.

We walk the last five minutes in comfortable silence holding hands. When we make it up to the door I unlock it. We take our shoes off, I throw my keys on the table in the entryway and lock the door. I listen for a couple seconds to see if we really are alone. Sure enough Stacie kept her promise, though I hardly think Bree is being kept anything but willingly. Beca and I head towards my room. As soon as the bedroom door closes I turn to Beca. Before I can even open my mouth to say anything Beca is pushing me against the closed door and kissing me. It is a lot more passionate than earlier on the sidewalk. I push myself off of the door and start to head towards my bed. When Beca's knees hit the edge of the mattress I push her down onto the bed then climb on top of her. We stay like this making out for what could've been minutes or hours, I don't know, when I feel her start to tug at my shirt.

"Wait, wait, wait. Hold on a minute, Becs." I say while trying to catch my breath. I roll off of her and lay down next to her.

"I'm sorry Chlo, I shouldn't have-"

"No, it's all good. I would really love to go further with you if that's what you want, but I just wanted to check to make sure. From what you've told me I know that I've had more… experiences than you have, which there's nothing wrong with! I just want to make sure we're both ready to take this further than making out."

"Yeah, yeah, you're right Chlo. I know that I really would like to do… this...with you, but maybe not tonight. My only girlfriend I've had I was with for a year, and we… had sex, but only like a couple times."

"It's all good Becs, we'll go at whatever speed you want to. How about I grab us some pajamas and we can watch some netflix and cuddle, then go to sleep."

"That sounds perfect, Chlo."