Opposites attract

Part 4

The next morning Beca had to rush to get ready for work in time. Beca had to rush because she spent all night fantasizing about Kommissar, which she never thought she would do. Beca was just about to leave when Kommissar knocked on her door.
"Skip work, we need to talk," Kommissar commanded flirtatiously.
"But-i-i-,"
"No buts, skip work," Kommissar said walking closer to Beca. Beca quickly turned around and called in sick.


After Beca put on some more comfortable clothes, her and Kommissar went over to Kommissars place. Kommissar gestured for Beca to sit, and Beca sat.
"What did you want to talk about," Beca said making herself comfortable on the couch. Kommissar sat down next to her and smiled.
"I just want to get to know you," Kommissar said pulling her blonde straight hair behind her ear. Beca shyly smiled as Kommissar turned her body to face Becas. The two chatted about their pasts and their futures. Interestingly enough both of the girls wanted to go into performing in the future. The two also discovered that in college both of them were in acapella groups.
"Wait were you in the 2015 world championships," Beca asked eagerly. Kommissar quickly began nodding and smiling.
"DSM," Beca said in awe
"Barden bellas," Kommissar said smiling. With all the excitement they leaned in for a hug and embraced the moment. They then chatted about how each other had changed so much, and how amazed they were that they met again. While performing at the worlds Beca and Kommissar had never met formally before so seeing her now was pure coincidence.

Soon it was dark out, and both of them kept chatting, and laughing, and enjoying each other's company. Beca glanced down at her watch and her eyes widened.
"12:56 am," Beca screeched in confusion and shock. "Kommissar lets do this again but I gotta go home and go to sleep.
"No, you're staying here," Kommissar said pulling Beca back down onto the couch. Beca bit her lip as she watched Kommissar come closer. There faces were now about touch and Beca was enjoying it. "The couch is yours ill be in my bedroom," Kommissar whispered as she slowly pulled away from Beca. Beca watched Kommissar strut to the bedroom. Beca tried to fall asleep but she couldn't get Kommissar out of her head. Beca got up and tried to feel her way through the darkness to the bedroom. She opened the door slowly and snuggled up next to Kommissar. The two fell asleep cuddling, smiling, and happy.

The next morning Beca woke up alone in the bed, she sat up and smelled cinnamon coming from the kitchen. She walked out of the bedroom door to see Kommissar making breakfast.
"Good morning," Beca said as she made her way to the couch.
"Morning sleepy head," Kommissar teased as she brought a piece of cinnamon toast to Beca. It was Saturday so the girls didn't need to worry about rushing to work.
"Thank you for your hospitality Kommissar," Beca said as she gathered her things.
"What's the rush tiny maus," Kommissar chirped.
"I just have stuff I need to do, thanks though." With that Beca was out the door, in her car and driving away. Kommissar smiled as she watched her new lover drive away. Kommissar sat at her place all day cleaning up. Beca spent her day running errands but the thought of Kommissar never slipped her mind.