Pitch Perfect One-Shots

Chapter CLXVI - Staubrey: Hadley Mitchell

Idea by PitchSlapped08

Hadley Mitchell was the apple of both Beca and Chloe Mitchell's eye. However, it was the couple's third wedding anniversary and they decided to take a weekend getaway without Hadley. They were both hesitant but their friends and family were able to convince them to leave their baby girl behind so they could have some time together.

"Are you sure you're okay with this?" Beca checked. "Because Chlo and I can cancel. There's still time."

"Would you stop worrying?" Stacie laughed. "Bree and I have got this. This'll be the perfect test for us to see whether or not we can manage a baby of our own."

"So she means this will test how many times she can get away with not changing a dirty diaper or clean up drool and other mess," Aubrey chimed in.

"Yeah, that sounds about right..." Beca uttered.

"Hey!" Stacie admonished. "Do I need to remind you who is taking care of your little one?"

"Babe, they'll be fine," Chloe stepped in next to her wife. "They've looked after Hads before. They've got this."

"Yeah, but they've only looked after her for a few minutes. Not a full weekend. This is different."

Chloe breathed a laugh and kissed her wife's cheek. Beca was a total softie for her daughter. She was more worried about her than Chloe was and Chloe was always the more maternal one out of the two of them.

"They'll be fine, baby. Come on. Our taxi is waiting for us."

Beca sighed and turned to her friends who gave her a reassuring nod.

"Fine. But if anything happens - ANYTHING - you call me."

"Everything will be fine. Now, go on. Get out of here so I can raid your liquor cabinet and crank up that stereo system you have in your home office." Stacie turned Beca around and pushed her out the door.

"Stacie, I swear to God if you do that-"

"Okay, have a good trip, you two! Bye!" Stacie pushed Beca away with Chloe pulling her along.

The couple entered the taxi that pulled away from their house. Stacie and Aubrey watched as they left and only entered the house when they were out of sight.

"Right, so, what should we do first?" Stacie asked, slipping her arms around her wife from behind. "Have a drink then make out? Or did you just want to get straight into it on the couch?"

"Stacie, you are terrible," Aubrey giggled.

"Come on, Bree. We need to spice things up a little."

"We're not having sex on Beca and Chloe's couch. We need to be good this weekend. Now, I'm going to check on Hadley. She should be awake soon and hungry for dinner. Could you get her bottle ready?"

Stacie sighed and pulled away from the blonde. "Fine."

"Don't pout."

"I'm not pouting. I'm just making the face I make when my wife denies me sex."

Aubrey shook her head with a smile and walked down the hall to Hadley's room while Stacie got her bottle ready.

"There we go! Nice and clean! And what's that? Oh! Look what Auntie Stacie's got!" Aubrey walked into the kitchen with baby Hadley in her arms.

"Here we go, bubby girl!" Stacie gave Hadley the bottle that she latched onto straight away.

"That sound is so cute," Aubrey giggled, listening to Hadley drink.