Wrapped Around My Finger

Stuck

Beca POV
I wake up to a body pressed closely to mine and arms around my waist. I gulp and blush deeply. I quickly turn my head and am relieved to see that it's just Chloe. I wasn't naked so that was a good sign...I think. I remember falling asleep during one of the hundreds of movies we watched and I guess Chloe carried me here. Wherever here is. My eyes travel around the room and go to the wardrobe where there are tons of pictures, the one person who stars in most of them is Chloe. So I'm going to guess this is her room. I try to pry off her arms but they only tighten. I roll over, praying that I don't squish her arm any more then I already have, and tap her shoulder. My cheeks are burning.

"Chloe?" I lightly shake her shoulder. "Chloe, wake up." She mumbles something and somehow shuffles closer. I shake her a bit harder. "Chlo, seriously! Wake up." I end up shaking her even harder. She groans and slowly inches her eyes open.
"Beca?" She asks. How can bed hair so adorable?

"I..um..yeah.." I mumble out and blush deeply. I try to shuffle back so our faces aren't so close but I can't really go anywhere since Chloe had her arms encircled around me. "You..um..I-your arms.." I manage to get out. She smirks.
"What about them?" There's a glint in her eyes and I'm not sure if it excites me or not.

"Could you..um..could you remove them?" I ask, avoiding eye contact, blushing fiercely. She tightens her hold and snuggles in closer, her head resting against my chest.
"But you're so warm." Comes the muffled reply. I whimper when she tangles her legs with mine. The night at the sleepover party instantly comes to mind. I can't remember too well what happened, since I was basically asleep, but I remember feeling soft lips against mine and me moaning, telling her to stop. I didn't really want her too but I didn't want anything to happen while we were both drunk. She shifts her hold on me so now my arms are trapped too. She untangles her legs and hooks them around mine, fully restricting my range of movement. She pulls me even closer.
"Um..Chlo?" My voice comes out in a squeak and I'm sure my face is beat red.
"Mm?" She hums and buries her head in my chest.
"I-um-you-I...um..." I end up turning into bumbling mess as her hands start rubbing small circles on my back.
"Shh. Your mumbling is hurting my head." Comes her muffled voice. Right, she drank last night. I almost forgot.
"I could..um..I could go and get you some water?" Anything to get out of this embarrassing position.
"But I like you here." She whines. I shift uncomfortably. I really don't like the feeling of being trapped.
"Let me go or I'll..or I'll.." The threat dies in my lips. I couldn't do anything. Chloe's way stronger then me and I know it. She looks up at me with a smirk on her face.
"Or you'll what?" She asks. I chew my lip and think for a moment. I could try and jab her with a limb but I might end up hurting her and she's too pretty to hurt. I mean, I would tickle her if I could move my arms but they were stuck. I try to wriggle out of her hold.
"Wriggling is not going to help." She says, still smirking up at me.
"I can't do anything without my arms." I complain and lower my eyes.
"Good." She smiles and once again snuggles into me. Not too long after, her breathing evens out and her hold slightly loosens. As soon as I try to wriggle out of her grip it tightens. How does she do that? I give in and try to relax. May as well just wait for her to wake up. I lay there and enjoy her sweet strawberry scent, doubting this would ever happen again.

A/N
Sorry the chapters short! We get a sneak peak into Beca's mind here and I know it's not very eventful but I thought it was cute and I like how cheeky Chloe was being. Hopefully you enjoyed it