Our Place

Christmas Morning

Beca's POV

Chloe looked at me her eyes puffy and red. "Whats wrong?" I ask sitting next to her seeing how tight shes gripping on my shirt. "You hate me.." she whispers. "What?! No never!" I yell. "NO YOU DO" She yells standing up. "What is this?! Oh." I remember screaming at her as she tried to help. "Baby im sorry ok i didnt mean to yell at you....i was upset at her an-" i begin. "SO YOU TAKE IT OUT ON ME?! BECA IVE HAD THESE RELATIONSHIPS! THEY BECOME ABUSIVE" She yells. "CHLOE BEALE I WOULD NEVER ABUSE YOU! HOW CAN I HURT SOMEONE I LOVE!" I stand up and scream back at her. "Because the people who love you hurt you..." she says. Im in shock. "Im sorry" she says. "You dont even know the whole story! You cant make assumptions about this! Just cause people abused me doesnt mean i would abuse you!" I yell. "Im sorry im just upset" Chloe sighs. "We just...i dont wanna fight" she says. "I need you so bad" she cries as she grips the shirt. "Then lets not fight...we both need each other babe" i say holding the sleeves of her grey sweater tightly. "Promise me this wont be an abusive relationship?" She sniffles. "I promise" i smile.

We get ready for bed. She sets up the couch back to bed form as i go up and check on Dylan. I talk with my mom for a bit about her coming to Georgia and letting Dylan come with me.

I come back down and lock the door. Because hey you never know.

"Hey sorry i took so long i-" i cut off. "Its 12 am....midnight....aka Christmas morning..." she smiles only in her underwear and bra with a see through shirt. Both lace which i love. Lights are dimmed and the bed is set up. Soft music is playing. "Wow" i laugh. "I wanted our first time to be special....well our first time as us....together" she smiles.

I walk over to her and grab her waist. "Is this Our Place?" I laugh. "Maybe London is" she giggles.

We begin to kiss passionately. She runs her tounge against my lower lip begging for entrance. I allow her access and its a war for dominance. This is amazing ive never felt like this kissing someone.

Our make out session turns into sex slowly. We take all the time we need. No rush needed. Ever.

Hickeys were made on our collarbones. Moans escaped our mouths. Every inch of bodies were memorized. It was the best.

We lay facing each other. She strokes my hair smiling as she stares into my eyes. "I love you" i whisper. "I love you" she whispers back. "We should probably sleep" she smiles. "Prob y-" i get cut off by a phone call so i answer it. I didnt realise it was facetime until. "Oi! Shortstack what are y- ARE YOU IN BED?! WITH RED?!" Amy yells. "They all share a bed!" Stacie yells also in the group call. "NO NOPE THEY LOOK NAKED!" Amy screams. Both of us try to end the call but it wont work. "BECHLOEEE! BLOE! CHRISTMAS MIRACLE!" All girls yell in the group call.

"BYE" I yell and take the battery out. "Oh my god" my face is burning red. Chloe is giggling like crazy. Her giggle is adorable. Everything is.

Later that morning||

"LOVERS ITS CHRISTMAS GET UP" My idiot brother yells screaming and banging on the door.

We get up and laugh about last night.

We walk into the living room where everyone is. "Morning!" My mom smiles. "Merry Christmas!" My brother smiles. We sit around and drink coffee, eat pancakes, and open presents. My dad never joins at all. Hes a dick.

"Wheres Dylan?" I ask. "Shes here..." my mom sighs. "Can i try to talk to her?" Chloe asks. We all looked shocked and nod.

Chloe's POV

I walk in the room that is filled with band posters. A huge tv is against the wall. Albums aligned and scattered. Books are scattered around. An electric is on its stand next to an empty stand. A bass guitar is next to the empty stand. I hear a voice on the balcony with a guitar.

Its hard to get by
Just upon a smile

I know that song. Its wild world by Cat Stevens. I only know it cause Beca will listen to it everyday. "Hey" i say in the doorway of the balcony. "Oh hi" she says looking down. "I already got yelled at so if youre here to pitch in on it youre a bit late" her english accent snaps. "Im not gonna yell i wanna know why you left and decided to get drunk" i ask. "No reason" she shrugs.

We end up arguing until. "OK!" She yells. "I left because thats what im gonna end up doing ok?!" She snaps. "What do you mean?" I ask. "You and Beca you guys are in love that means ill see her less and its already like 3 times a year i see her" she says. "Oh" i say shocked by her reason. "Jesse her ex never let me be around her he always was making her stay in America or when they came he had her next to him 24/7" she says. "I will never take Beca away from you honestly she wouldnt let me! She was more worried bout taking care of you then worrying about anything else last night!" I say. "Really?" She asks. I nod "Now come down for Christmas! And we will discuss you moving to Georgia to barden. Voice like that needs to be a bella!" I smile.

We go down and have a Merry Christmas.