On a day off from work, Beca was home alone. It was rare for her to have a day off without Chloe, so she tried to make the most of her time, (by playing with the kitten and remixing pop songs she wouldn't normally be seen dead listening to).
-Don't work too hard, Becs. Enjoy your free day!x-
Chloe and Beca were messaging each other sporadically throughout the day to entertain one another.
-I've stopped working for a while. I need to clean up Willow's mess instead x-
-WHERE has she made a mess?x-
-On your new shirt. You shouldn't leave these things on the floor, Chlo...x-
-Oh my god! :( -
A few minutes passed, and another couple of texts from Chloe were received:
-I've ordered a new one to replace it, but it won't be the same. I told you we should be training her :( x-
-Send her to bed for being naughty x-
-I was kidding! Willow hasn't done anything haaa x-
-Beca. You're a jerk.-
-But I'm happy that my shirt isn't ruined-
-You're still a jerk though x-
-Will I get punished for this?x-
-I'll send you to bed when I get home x-
-Good. Can't wait ;) x-
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Chloe could barely pass through the front door of the house before she was attacked by a pair of arms snaking around her hips.
'Hello, you', the redhead grinned, rooted in her spot.
'Hey'
Beca tenderly kissed her girlfriend, then rested her chin on Chloe's shoulder, resulting in the latter's face contorting into confusion.
'You're being very cuddly today, Becs'
'I've missed you'
Chloe's brain mulled over the odd behaviour for a millisecond, and was then overtaken by the rush of endorphins flowing through the bloodstream in the body. Chloe was now cupping Beca's face with both hands, and her pupils were showing all the signs of attraction.
'How much have you missed me, Beca?'
'I don't know...if words could do it justice', the brunette sighed as her gaze wandered to Chloe's lips.
Chloe's grip tightened on the girl's jaw. 'Upstairs. Five minutes'
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What is she doing in there?
Chloe had been patiently waiting on the bed for the past ten minutes for Beca to finish freshening herself up; five minutes was long enough to wait, let alone ten. Her day had been a boring one, and she wanted some fun, damn it. Yawning, she looked around the room in the hopes of spotting something that could fascinate her. A clock- no. A picture frame. Nope. A candle- no. A bedside table...maybe.
Chloe opened up the drawer and rifled through its contents- mainly books and various scented moisturisers. She picked up a vanilla-scented hand cream and put a dollop of it on her palm. Rubbing it all in, she eyed over the books in the drawer. One of them managed to catch her attention.
It was titled 'Kama Sutra for Female Couples'.
Coyly, she grabbed the book and turned the first page. Soon, without realising, she had studied each page cover-to-cover.
'What are you reading?'
Beca was stood in the doorway, looking directly at her girlfriend.
'Nothing', answered Chloe. Though the flirtatious gleam in her eye said the opposite was true.
YOU ARE READING
The Right Time
AléatoireChloe has had feelings for Beca since day one, but unfortunately, Beca hasn't been so quick to reciprocate those feelings. Will they be brought closer together by the Bellas, or further apart? Pitch Perfect/Pitch Perfect 2
