Set during Pitch Perfect 2, Beca and Chloe are dating.
"Chlo, I'm going to a party tonight okay. I will be back late so don't wait." Beca said to Chloe, who was cooking pasta. "Okay Becs. I am going to sleep in your bed because the house will be empty." Chloe said, turning around. "yes, you sleep there most nights anyway so what's the difference." Beca replied, popping a grape in her mouth. "The difference is that you won't be there with me tonight. and stop eating grapes, lunch is almost ready." The redhead said, not even needing to look to know that Beca rolled her eyes. "How did you know i ate a grape? You are lucky I love you, otherwise this would be creepy. Also you are very good at hugs." the brunette said. Chloe put the pasta in 2 bowls and gave one to Beca. "What time are you going?" she said giving Beca a fork. "Around 7, Don't wait for me I will be back late." Beca kissed chloe on the cheek as she spoke. "okay." chloe looked down, hoping that Beca would not drink whiskey.
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Chloe spent most of the night watching pointless reality TV programs to take her mind off the dead silence in the house. All the bella's had gone to a college party. Chloe didn't want to go. she wasn't in a party mood. Beca had obviously had a work party because she would of left with the other bellas other wise. Chloe decided that if beca didn't get home before 12 then chloe would go to sleep.
11pm drew close and beca wasn't home yet. Chloe didn't expect her to be home this early, it was a party after all. Her eyes started drooping and the idea of sleep was ever so tempting. "Beca would be annoyed if she knew i waited up for her anyway." she whispered to herself, getting to her feet. she would tidy up in the morning. The pretty redhead stretched her arms and legs simultaneously, yawning all the while. Within 5 short minutes she was up the 3 flights of stairs, outside of Becas door, the only door which was painted. Chloe had helped Becas pick the paint and paint said door.
~~flashback~~
"Beca,I really don't understand why you of all people want to be"different"" Chloe said, putting air quotations around the word different. Beca had woken Chloe up at 11:55 in the morning. This was an event in itself, the brunette was never normally up until 1 pm. Beca had jumped on the innocent woman yelling,"Chloe get the hell out of bed we need paint." Chloe shot up and asked Beca why on earth they need paint. Then it clicked. The younger woman had recently got her own room in the Bella house (before, Beca had shared with fat Amy) she had the attic room, it was either that or she had a room in the basement, which was home to a ghost called Alice. Understandably, Beca chose the attic. "What colour do you want honey?" Chloe asked sweetly. "I don't know, I kinda want purple." Became replied, shuffling slightly, her hands joined together. "Hey becs I'm sorry for being rude. I understand why you want to be different from the others. What shade of purple do you want?" To say Chloe felt bad was an understatement. So when Beca lifted her head and skipped away Chloe smiled to herself. Beca came back with a tin of lilac paint in her hand and a smile on her face. "nice choice!"
~~~end of flashback~~~
Chloe was sleeping peacefully when Beca came home at about 1AM. She was drunk to say the least, she was stumbling about, knocking everything over causing a lot of noise. Poor Chloe's eyes shot open when the clattering of pans could be hears from 3 floors up. She ran as fast as she could, jumping down steps 2 at a time. there was nothing but silence from the kitchen now, scary. it didn't stay silent for long though, a soft voice could be heard, muffled slightly; Chloe walked into the room silently. Beca's singing was still perfectly in tune, even when she was out of her mind drunk. The redheads presence was unknown as she watched the scene unfold in front of her; Beca was sat on the tiled floor of the kitchen, a santa clause hat on her little head, covering her dark blue eyes; half a packet of Oreos in her right hand, the other putting the biscuits into her mouth. Beca herself was singing jingle bells under her breath, the noise barely audible to anyone apart from Chloe.
"come on Becs, lets get you to bed." chloe whispered, scooping Beca up in her arms, the only protest she made was that she dropped the Oreos, causing chloe to bend down so beca could pick them back up. As the sleepy ginger climbed up the stairs beca fell asleep, brown hair covering her face, an Oreo pushed to her lips.
Chloe layed Beca on the bed, kissed her on the head and said goodnight. hearing: "love you red" from the mound of blankets as she shut the door and left.
A/N: i know its bad and I haven't been updating lately and i'm sorry about that!. please can you leave suggestions and other things below. don't forget to vote please! thank you for reading and goodbye!
