feels? feels? OMG what gave you guys the feels I'm so excited to know *-*

This chapter was suggested by Day2610, so thank you so much! I had a lot of fun writing it!

Keep sending me suggestion please guys because I've got none ):

PS: this is probably gonna be like an 80 chapter long story because we're almost to the 40th and Charlotte just turned 6... do you guys mind?


Beca and Chloe were going to Beca's mom's house before they left, again, to celebrate Charlotte's birthday with her. Diane made a delicious cake, which the little girls loved, and played with them. Charlotte told her about Sophie's first time on a plane and how she was scared at first but then ended up loving the flight.

They were sad when it was time to leave. Diane went to airport to say bye to them and Beca got a little emotional.

This time, they all sat in the same row and that got Sophie waving at her sister and calling her every minute, which did make Charlotte a little annoyed.

Things were fine over the week; the girls went off to school and daycare, Chloe and Beca went to work and they spent the afternoon either watching a movie, working on something or helping Charlotte with something for school.

It rained a lot on Wednesday, so Chloe put on raincoats and boots on the girls before they left. However, the biggest kid, aka her wife Beca, refused to put on a coat or boots. She insisted that just an umbrella would be fine, she didn't need anything else, she was gonna be inside a building all day.

Oh well.

So when she started coughing and sneezing nonstop the next day, Chloe just shot her a look, which made her shrug and say she was fine.

When they woke up on Friday, though, Beca's voice was almost gone and her nose had become super red overnight. Her eyes were puffy and she barely moved.

"Oh my God, Beca, are you alright?" Chloe asked as she finished putting her shirt on.

"I'm fine." Beca said, rubbing her nose with her palm.

"Beca.." Chloe spoke in a voice that told Beca she knew she was lying.

"Alright." Beca said. "My throat hurts, my whole body is sore, and I can't breathe."

Chloe titled her head with a pity look and Beca pouted. Chloe chuckled and sat again next to her on the bed.

"You stay home and rest. And try to drink lots of water, I'll be back home with soup and some meds for you." Chloe said.

"Okay." Beca said.

"I'm gonna bring some orange juice for you. Do you want something to eat?" Chloe offered.

Beca shook her head.

"I'm not hungry." she said.

"You should at least try to eat something." Chloe said.

Beca shrugged and brought the covers up to her chin and curled up in a ball.

"I'll be right back with your juice." Chloe said. "And some fruit and you better eat."

"Yes, mom." Beca rolled her eyes.

"I'll let it slide just because you're sick." Chloe said and left.

Beca chuckled and shivered, curling up further into a ball.

"Shit, do you have a fever?" Chloe asked and put her hand on her forehead. "Wow, you're like super hot."

"Thanks, but I don't think this is the time, Chlo." Beca sneezed and Chloe ignored her.

"I have to go but try to rest, drink your juice." Chloe said and rushed down the stairs.

Beca closed her eyes and couched, instantly groaning at how this hurt her throat even more. As she expected, two curious little girls got into her room not even 5 minutes later. Yep, that's life with kids.

"Mommy! Mamma said you're sick! I brought juice!" Charlotte said, putting a plastic cup of orange juice on Beca's night table. "How do you feel, mommy?"

"Like I've been run over by a bus, so don't speak too loud, okay Char?" Beca said as softly as she could.

"Okay." Charlotte whispered. "We have to go to school mommy, are you gonna be okay?"

Beca smiled.

"Yeah." she said.

Sophie held out her hand and it showed she was holding a strawberry. She held it out for her mom and Beca ate it with a smile, even though she couldn't taste it.

"Thanks, Soph." she said.

Sophie smiled.

"Mommy." Sophie said.

"Yes, sweetheart?" Beca asked.

"Boob." Sophie said, putting her hand on Beca's head.

"My boobs are fine, thank you." Beca said and she wasn't even joking. She was way too sore and tired to think about what Sophie meant.

Sophie frowned but leaned forward to kiss her mother's head and smiled at her.

"Thanks, sweetie. What a good kiss." Beca smiled.

Sophie smiled.

"Bye." Sophie said, waving at her mom.

"Bye mommy." Charlotte said and grabbing Sophie's hand just as Chloe called them.

Beca smiled and hummed as the two girls left. She sat up a little bit, groaning as she did, and took a few sips of her orange juice. Seriously, it could be wine and she wouldn't know, she couldn't taste it. She groaned and lied back down.

"Should've listened to Chloe." she said out loud to herself before she closed her eyes again.

oO0Oo

To her own surprise, she slept past noon and woke up a couple hours before Chloe was supposed to come home. She got up from the bed, against her own will, grabbed some covers from the bed and went to the living room to watch TV. She even tried drinking more juice and eating a banana, but she didn't even eat half the banana before she threw it away.

She was cuddled up in the couch with her covers, trying to pay attention to the TV when her girls came through the door. Of course, the three came running in to see how she was doing.

Sophie and Charlotte were sort of screaming, which hurt Beca's ears. Chloe put her purse down and knelt in front of her.

"Girls, girls, don't scream, mommy's not feeling well." Chloe said, putting her hand on Beca's forehead. Charlotte and Sophie did the same, even though they had no idea why they were doing it. "I'm gonna get the thermometer, you might have a fever. Did you eat something?"

"Umm, Sophie gave me a strawberry this morning and I just tried eating a banana." Beca said.

"So nothing?" Chloe said as she came back into the living room with the thermometer.

"I guess.." Beca said, rubbing her nose.

Chloe sighed as she handed Beca the thermometer.

"I'm gonna make you some soup." she said.

"I'm gonna stay here with mommy." Charlotte climbed on the couch and smiled at her mom.

"Mommy." Sophie agreed, climbing next to Charlotte.

"Oh! Sophie! Go grab a book so we can read it to mommy! That will make her feel better." Charlotte said.

Sophie smiled and went upstairs to get the book.

"Maybe I should take a hot shower." Beca said with a sigh.

"Mommy, I'm gonna get you Mr. Snuffles!" Charlotte grinned and ran out of the living room.

Beca sighed and closed her eyes again. She remembered she was supposed to take the thermometer out and looked at the temperature.

103. Yep. Pretty sick.

"Ugh, come on!" Beca groaned.

"What is your temperature?" Chloe asked.

"103." Beca said.

"I'm gonna get a cold cloth for you to put on your forehead." Chloe said and left for the kitchen again. "Your soup is almost ready."

"Umm Chlo?" Beca called.

Chloe came back into the living room.

"Yeah?"

"I'm gonna take a shower." Beca said.

"Don't take a hot shower." Chloe said. "But don't take a cold shower either."

"Okay." Beca said and practically dragged herself upstairs.

The shower took longer than Beca thought it did. She only realized that when she opened the door and Sophie and Charlotte were sitting there. Sophie was holding a book while Charlotte was holding her stuffed guinea pig. They started talking at the same time, which made Beca feel a little dizzy. The only thing she heard was that her soup was ready.

Chloe told her she should stay in bed and she'd bring her soup to her in bed. So Beca obeyed and sighed when she went under the covers.

Charlotte and Sophie sat with her on the bed, Charlotte gave her Mr. Snuffles, saying he'd help her feel better.

Sophie handed the book to her sister and climbed off the bed. Beca frowned at that but just shrugged it off and sneezed a couple times.

"Bless you, mommy!" Charlotte and handed her a roll of toilet paper.

"What is that for, honey?" Beca asked.

"If you want to clean your nose." Charlotte said.

"Aww, thanks." Beca smiled.

Charlotte smiled back and suddenly looked disgusted. She grabbed some toilet paper and put it over her mom's nose.

"Blow, mommy." she ordered and Beca did.

Charlotte pulled the toilet paper back.

"There, all clean." she said and climbed out of the bed to go into the bathroom to put the paper away.

Beca smiled at how caring Charlotte was being. Sure, she didn't do the best job at cleaning her nose, but she was trying.

Sophie came back with one of her plastic cups ‒ it was actually a nursing bottle – full of juice and climbed on the bed before holding it out for her mom.

"Mommy." she said.

Beca chuckled but took the bottle anyway.

"Thanks, Sophie." she smiled.

Sophie smiled proudly.

Beca held the nursing bottle by its pink handles and chuckled as she took a sip of the juice. She felt a weight on the bed and looked up to see Charlotte sitting next to her sister.

Chloe came in holding a tray with a bowl of soup. She placed it on Beca's lap and sat on her side of the bed.

"Can I give you the soup, mommy?" Charlotte asked.

"Me!" Sophie said.

Chloe chuckled.

"Okay." Beca said.

Charlotte sat closer to Beca and grabbed the spoon. She lifted the spoon close to her lips and blew on it lightly a few times before she turned to her mom. Of course, the soup spilled a few times but it was okay. Sophie wanted to help too and it was a bit harder for her, so Chloe helped the first couple times.

It took Beca about 25 to 30 minutes to finish her soup. She knew the girls didn't think they were doing something bad, they were trying to help. She didn't mind eating cold soup ‒ she couldn't taste it anyway.

"Take this. It'll help." Chloe said, giving her a pill.

Beca put the pill in her mouth and grabbed the bottle Sophie gave her. Chloe raised an eyebrow at that and Beca chuckled after she'd taken the medication.

"Why are you drinking from your daughter's bottle?" Chloe asked.

"Sophie gave it to her, mamma." Charlotte explained.

"I see." Chloe said and Sophie grinned proudly. "Well girls, say goodnight to mommy, it's time for bed. Maybe tomorrow, she'll feel a little better."

Charlotte and Sophie pouted but said goodnight to Beca and went to their rooms. Chloe smiled at her wife before leaving the room to kiss their daughters goodnight.

oO0Oo

The next morning, Chloe woke up and went downstairs to make breakfast and stop the girls from waking up their mother, since she had been coughing and sneezing all night long. She offered them to help her make breakfast for Beca, though.

This time they made some oatmeal with a banana and a glass of milk. Of course, Sophie demanded the milk was to be in her bottle so she could give it to Beca. Charlotte said she wanted her pink spoon to be in the bowl because that would make Beca feel better.

Chloe put a pill next to Beca's milk and then told the girls they could go wake her up as quiet and gently as they could.

The two tiptoed into the room and approached their mother on the bed. Sophie climbed on the bed and started poking her mom's side softly.

"Mommy." she said, poking her again.

"Mommy, wake up." Charlotte whispered, touching Beca's nose. "Wake up, mommy, it's time to get better."

Beca stirred and coughed a little as she woke up. She smiled at her daughters.

"Hey." she said.

"Mommy!" Sophie smiled.

"Hey Sophie." Beca smiled.

"How are you feeling mommy?" Charlotte asked.

"The same." Beca groaned.

"You're gonna feel better because we made breakfast! And it's magical!" Charlotte said.

Beca smiled.

"Sounds good." She said, coughing some more and groaning immediately afterwards.

She sat up in her bed and Charlotte went downstairs to check if Chloe needed help. After 2 minutes, the two showed up and Chloe placed the tray on Beca's lap and sat on her side of the bed. The girls wanted to help Beca with breakfast but Chloe told them mommy should eat alone this time.

Beca managed to eat all her breakfast, which made Chloe happy. She drank all her juice and Chloe suggested she'd fill the cup again. Charlotte offered to do it and, of course, Sophie wanted to help.

Chloe sat closer to her wife and cupped her cheek.

"Maybe we should take your temperature again." Chloe said with a sigh.

"I hope it's gone down. I feel horrible." Beca said, rubbing her nose.

Chloe offered her a sympathetic smile. She then took the tray and placed it on the dresser.

"Mommy! Your juice!" Charlotte said as Sophie walked towards the bed holding the pink bottle with a huge proud grin on her face.

"Thanks, Char." Beca said and grabbed the bottle.

"Mamma, Sophie kind of made a mess." Charlotte said.

"No. Sar." Sophie frowned and pouted.

"I'll clean it." Chloe said with a sigh and stood up, grabbing the tray and getting out of the room.

"Are we helping you, mommy?" Charlotte grinned as she climbed up on the bed. Sophie tried and started whining, so Charlotte helped her.

"Oh, totally." Beca said. "You two are being a big help."

Charlotte and Sophie grinned widely and Sophie clapped her hands.

"What else can we do mommy? Do you wanna watch a movie?" Charlotte asked.

"Well, my head kinda hurts so a movie probably wouldn't be a great idea." Beca said.

"Oh." Charlotte whispered. "Do you want to cuddle?"

Beca chuckled.

"I do, but I don't want you girls getting sick." Beca said.

"Oh." Charlotte pouted.

"You two should go downstairs, watch cartoons, plan lunch with mamma. I'll probably be in bed all day." Beca said.

"Awww!" Charlotte pouted again and Sophie copied her. "We wanna play with you!"

"I know, sweetie, but I can't." Beca said.

Charlotte and Sophie continued pouting, which made Beca chuckle and cough immediately.

"Maybe tomorrow if I'm feeling better." Beca said. "But I can't promise anything."

"Okay." Charlotte said. "We're gonna watch Frozen."

"Okay, have fun." Beca smiled as the two left.

Beca lied back down and got under the covers, closing her eyes. She was just so tired, she barely had the energy to get out of bed. She had taken something for her throat and the cough, she hoped it worked.

About 3 hours later, Beca was again woken by her daughters poking her and whispering. She chuckled, there was nothing else she could do. Yes, she was sick, she had a fever and she felt horrible. The girls weren't exactly helping but they were caring and they were worried about her.

"Mommy, how are you feeling?" Charlotte asked.

"My throat hurts a little less." Beca said.

"Aunt Tacie and Aunt Aubee are here." Charlotte announced.

"Oh really?" Beca asked and Sophie nodded.

"They brought noodle soup and some chicken I think." Charlotte said. "Mamma said she didn't want to go to the store and leave you alone. I told her we could stay, but she didn't like it.."

Beca chuckled.

"That probably wouldn't be cool." Beca said. "That's so sweet of them."

"Yeah." Charlotte said. "Mommy, can't you eat pizza?"

"Pita!" Sophie exclaimed.

"Well usually when you're sick, you're supposed to drink lots of liquid and soup helps. Pizza doesn't really help me." Beca said.

Charlotte pouted.

"I want pizza." she said.

"Pita!" Sophie repeated excitedly.

"You girls eat whatever you want, ask mamma to order pizza." Beca rubbed her nose. "I just can't eat the same thing."

"Oh! Okay!" Charlotte said. "I want pizza!"

"Pita! Pita!" Sophie jumped in excitement.

"Let's go ask mamma to order pizza!" Charlotte said to Sophie and the two left.

Charlotte held Sophie's hand as they walked down the stairs to the living room, where Chloe was talking to Aubrey and Stacie.

"Mamma! Mamma! Can we order pizza?" Charlotte asked.

"Pita!" Sophie said.

"I don't-"

"-Why don't we take you two out for lunch?" Aubrey offered.

"Yeah, we can go eat pizza, we'll spend some time together and maybe when you come back, mommy will be feeling better." Stacie said.

"Yay!" Sophie threw her arms up.

"Can we go, mamma?" Charlotte asked.

Chloe smiled. That would do some good, they haven't left Beca alone for more than 3 hours, she knew the brunette needed this.

"Yes." she said. "I'm gonna pack some clothes in case of emergency."

Chloe smiled at Aubrey and she knew the blonde thought the same thing she did, and went upstairs to grab some extra clothes.

Sophie started hopping from foot to foot and she made a funny face.

"Pee pee!" she announced.

"Come on, let's go to the bathroom!" Stacie was quick to take her to the nearest bathroom.

Sophie only wore diapers to sleep or sometimes when the four went out for a longer period of time. She wasn't used to asking to go to the bathroom.

Chloe came back with a backpack and handed it to Aubrey. She said bye to them, gave the girls a kiss, thanked the couple for the food and they left. She let out a sigh in relief and checked the time. She began working on Beca's soup and heated up some leftover pasta for herself. She was surprised when Beca came down when the soup was almost ready and sat down at the table.

"I'm starting to smell things, I hope that's a good sign." Beca said.

"We should take your temperature again." Chloe said.

Beca hummed her response as Chloe went upstairs to look for the thermometer. She groaned as she poured herself some juice and took a few sips, disappointed when she still didn't feel the taste.

When Chloe came back, she handed the thermometer to her wife and put the soup in a bowl and got her own plate and the two sat down to eat.

"It feels so good to eat using adult silverware." Beca said and the two chuckled.

"That was super sweet." Chloe said.

"Yeah. Though I actually thought at some point Sophie was gonna offer me her pacifier." Beca said.

"Me too actually." Chloe said.

Beca chuckled.

"Hey, how about I put on some music and we can stay in the living room. I can read something and you can rest." Chloe said.

"That sounds good actually." Beca said.

"Good." Chloe said. "What's your temperature?"

Beca grabbed the thermometer and groaned.

"102." she said.

"Awww, my baby is still sick." Chloe said.

"I hate this." Beca said.

"Okay, I'm gonna give you some Ibuprofen." Chloe said. "And we can put some cool towels on you."

"But that makes me cold." Beca said.

"Well, I'm sorry." Chloe said. "Go to the living room and take your juice, I'll be there in a minute."

"Okay." Beca said and went to the living room. She curled up in a ball on the couch and waited for her wife.

Once Chloe came, she placed the cool towels on Beca's forehead and on her arms before giving her the Ibuprofen and sitting down next to her. For her surprise, Beca cuddled up to her and gave her puppy dog eyes. Chloe chuckled and held her close.

"God, you're so hot." Chloe said.

"I never thought that would be anything other than a compliment." Beca said.

"I'm sorry, it's just your skin is too hot, it's kinda hard to cuddle with you." Chloe chuckled.

Beca pouted and Chloe kissed the top of her head.

"No kisses until you're better." Chloe said.

Beca was gonna protest but she sneezed at the exact moment and understood what Chloe meant. She just laid her head on her shoulder and closed her eyes. Once the towels began losing their heat, she started shivering and Chloe removed them.

Chloe chuckled when Beca fell asleep against her but she continued reading her book. She was happy the house was quiet and that Beca could get the rest she needed. She didn't wake up the brunette, so it wasn't surprising when she slept through the day and only woke up at 7.

Aubrey and Stacie dropped by to take the girls home and gave Chloe two boxes of mac and cheese, which the girls had been asking for, and left. Chloe made the girls dinner, made Beca more soup before giving Charlotte and Sophie a bath and putting them to bed.

She took Beca's temperature again before they both went to bed. She hoped the brunette would be feeling alright in the morning.

oO0Oo

The next morning, Chloe woke up, showered and changed before checking on Beca. Her skin didn't feel as hot anymore, which was a good sign.

"Beca, wake up, we need to take your temperature." Chloe said softly.

"Don't you dare." Beca mumbled.

"Dare what?" Chloe frowned as she got the thermometer.

"Put that thing up my ass." Beca mumbled again.

"What?" Chloe laughed. "Beca when did I ever do that?"

Beca opened her eyes and thought.

"You mean that was a dream? Oh God! It was horrible!" Beca said.

Chloe laughed.

"It was but it was just a dream." Chloe said and gave her the thermometer. "Come on."

Beca sat up to take her temperature while Chloe went outside to check on the girls. The three came back into the room, Charlotte and Sophie smiled huge and jumped on the bed, throwing question after question at their mother.

"Char, Soph!" Chloe said, sitting back on her side of the bed. "Indoor voice."

"Mamma, I'm hungry. I want cereal." Charlotte said.

"Boobs." Sophie said with a pout.

"You can't have boobs for breakfast, Sophie." Beca mumbled, her eyes were closed and she was clearly falling asleep.

Chloe gave her a nudge and she sat up again while their daughters giggled.

"Mommy, you can't eat boobs!" Charlotte said, laughing.

"Exactly." Beca said and yawned.

Charlotte giggled and turned to Chloe.

"Mamma, I'm hungry!" she pouted.

Chloe chuckled.

"Okay. Beca, come down with us to eat." Chloe said.

"In a minute." Beca yawned and coughed.

"Don't fall asleep." Chloe said. "Otherwise I'll give the girls full permission to slap your lazy butt."

"Butt!" Sophie said excitedly.

"Great, now our youngest daughter says 'boobs' and 'butts'.. what's gonna be next?" Beca asked.

Chloe gave her a look because she knew Beca was actually gonna say the word and the brunette bit her lips, making a zipping motion.

"Come down." Chloe said.

Beca groaned and threw the covers away. Chloe offered her a smile as the family went to the kitchen. Chloe decided to eat a fruit parfait and she even sliced up some kiwi and strawberry for her wife, while her daughters ate cereal. Beca complained about not tasting the fruits yet and Chloe just rolled her eyes and told her she was behaving like a child.

Charlotte laughed while she ate her cereal. Sophie just grabbed her pink nursing bottle and offered to her mother.

"No thanks, sweetie." Beca said.

Chloe chuckled.

"Mommy, can I have a strawberry?" Charlotte asked.

"Charlotte, those are mommy's, she's sick." Chloe explained.

"It's okay. Here." Beca held her bowl and Charlotte took a strawberry. "I can't feel the taste anyway."

"What's your temperature?" Chloe remembered.

Beca looked at the thermometer.

"100." Beca said.

"Oh that's good, it's going down." Chloe said. "Hopefully, you won't have a fever tomorrow."

"Yeah." Beca said.

"So you're still our patient, mommy?" Charlotte asked, somewhat disappointed.

"I guess, Char." Beca said, taking a sip of her juice.

"Yay!" Charlotte said. "I wanna make waffles for you, mommy!"

Beca chuckled and coughed. She groaned and took another sip of her juice.

"I think I'm gonna call Aubrey and see what she and Stacie are up to." Chloe said.

"Yeah?" Beca asked. "Are you gonna invite them over?"

"I think so." Chloe said. "I mean I think it'd do me good, y'know? Save some of my sanity."

"You mean taking care of your sick wife is making you insane?" Beca pouted.

"That's mean, mamma." Charlotte crossed her arms.

"No, I don't mean that!" Chloe said. "I just-"

"-It's okay, it's okay. I heard you." Beca said, even though she was joking.

"Yeah, mamma, we heard you." Charlotte said.

Sophie looked at her redhead mother and offered her her nursing bottle. Chloe smiled and kissed her cheek.

"You're too sweet, Sophie." she said and the little redhead smiled. "You understand that my comment wasn't meant to be mean, right?"

Sophie smiled and drank from her nursing bottle. Chloe smiled at her and then turned her attention to her wife.

"So I think I'm gonna dress the girls." she said.

"I'll put the dishes in the dishwasher." Beca said.

"Thanks, but if you feel tired, stop." Chloe said and Beca nodded.

"Okay." Beca promised.

oO0Oo

On Monday night, Beca didn't have a fever anymore, though she woke up with a temperature of 101. She had to admit staying at home, alone, the house silent and all to herself helped a lot. Sunday afternoon the girls stayed with her the entire time. Literally. And Charlotte brought her first aid kit ‒ one her grandmother Diane had given her for Christmas ‒ and she wanted to use everything!

First, she grabbed the stethoscope and instead of putting it on Beca's chest, between her breasts, she actually put it on top of her left boob, patting it a little. She then frowned and looked up at Beca.

"I can't hear your heart, mommy." she said.

"That's because that's my boob." Beca said and grabbed her hand, moving the stethoscope to where it should be. "That's where you might hear my heart."

"But I like it here mommy." Charlotte said and moved the stethoscope back to Beca's boob. The bigger brunette couldn't help but chuckle. My daughter and her boob obsession, she thought.

After that was her otoscope, which she used to look down Beca's throat. Or try to look down Beca's throat at least.

Sophie had the little pink ‒ because of course it had to be pink ‒ reflex hammer and she was gently hitting Beca's knees and rubbing it so she wouldn't hurt her mother.

Then Charlotte decided to put band aids everywhere. Literally. Sophie put one on Beca's bellybutton and smiled.

Next Charlotte grabbed the syringe needle while Sophie grabbed the thermometer. The little redhead gently put the thermometer in Beca's mouth while Charlotte pretended to vaccinate Beca all over her body.

"There. Now you're gonna be better, mommy." Charlotte grinned proudly.

Sophie put her hand on Beca's forehead and smiled before leaning down to place a kiss on it.

"Who knew badass Beca Mitchell would be a patient to her two lovely daughters?" Chloe said, crossing her arms and leaning against the doorframe holding a camera. "I never thought I'd live to witness that."

"Your own fault for making them this cute and sweet." Beca said.

Chloe chuckled and smiled.

So on Monday night when her three girls arrived, Beca had already showered and was now on the couch watching TV and waiting for them. She was starting to feel the taste of food again but her throat still felt a little sore and her nose was still a little closed up.

"Mommy!" Sophie and Charlotte said and ran to her side.

"How are you feeling baby?" Chloe asked, cupping Beca's cheek to feel the heat.

"Better." Beca said. "Dying to eat something other than soup."

Chloe chuckled and kissed her cheek.

"Awww come on! Still no kiss?" Beca asked. "Dude, I need my kisses!"

Chloe rolled her eyes.

"Not until you are 100% better." Chloe said and Beca groaned.

"You're torturing me." Beca said.

Chloe chuckled.

"Don't be such a baby." she said.

Beca rolled her eyes.

"Do you wanna help me with dinner?" Chloe asked. "Or we could order a pizza."

"Pita! Pita!" Sophie jumped up and down in excitement.

"Pizza sounds amazing." Beca said. "Seems like Sophie wants pizza."

"Pita! Pita!" Sophie clapped her hands and giggled.

"Okay I'll order a pepperoni pizza." Chloe said. "Everybody agrees?"

"Yes! Peponi!" Sophie said.

Chloe smiled and grabbed the phone to make the call.

"I think I'm gonna eat the entire pizza and not leave one bit to Charlotte and Sophie." Beca said with a playful smirk.

"No!" Sophie frowned and pouted, putting her hands on her mother's knee.

"No mommy!" Charlotte said.

"Oh yeah. I'm starving." Beca said, making her best monster impression.

Charlotte realized her mother was kidding and giggled.

"No!" Sophie said. "My peponi pita!"

Beca laughed and grabbed Sophie, tickling her little stomach and the little redhead laughed. She then smiled and kissed her forehead.

"I'm not gonna do that, baby, don't worry." She said.

"Mommy, I want tickles too!" Charlotte demanded, holding her arms up in Beca's direction.

Beca grabbed her and put her next to Sophie on the couch, tickling both and the two laughed loudly. She stopped and let them catch their breath while she caught hers.

"More!" Charlotte raised her arms and Sophie did the same.

Beca continued tickling them, loving their laughs. She'd stop every once in awhile but they asked her to continue.

Beca grew a little tired so she stopped tickling her daughters and caught her breath while she giggled.

"More, mommy!" Charlotte said, trying to pull Beca's arm out from behind her. She started giggling along with Beca.

Sophie joined her and the three were laughing, until Beca gave in and started tickling them again.

"Okay, okay. Now I think it's fair if you girls tickle me." Beca said and laid back.

Sophie and Charlotte immediately climbed on their mother and started tickling her. Or tried to. Sophie started tickling her neck and she even made the noise, which made Beca smile lovingly. Charlotte took off her mother's socks, which made Beca sit up and look at her warningly.

Charlotte had a mischievous look and Sophie noticed. She joined her sister and took off her mom's other sock.

"No! Charlotte, don't, I'm super ticklish there it's not funny!" Beca said.

"But you wanted us to tickle to you." Charlotte said.

Charlotte and Sophie started tickling Beca and, to their surprise, the brunette rolled around and laughed loudly. She tried to take her feet back but the girls continued, at awe that they had their mother in such a state.

Chloe came into the room to see what was going on and was surprised when she found her daughters tickling her wife. They stopped when she came in though.

"Wow! Looks like you guys were having a lot of fun." Chloe smiled and sat behind Beca and the brunette leaned back to rest against her.

"We were." Charlotte said. "We were tickling mommy."

Chloe smiled. Beca smiled too but she started coughing so she sat up. She then realized she wasn't 100% well yet.

"Ugh. Maybe tomorrow I'll be feeling better." Beca said.

"Yeah." Chloe agreed. "I can make you some tea after dinner if you want."

"I'd like that." Beca smiled and Chloe smiled back at her.

That night, Beca fell asleep before she finished her tea and, this time, it was her daughters who had to kiss her goodnight, which Chloe thought was really cute.

She kissed the top of her wife's head before going to sleep herself, hoping Beca would be feeling better in the morning.