When I look at you

Lets go on vacation

Beca Mitchell never really believed that life could change quickly or instantaneously. Granted, she's had major life events that have changed the way she's had to live her life day-to-day - for example, being diagnosed with insomnia, her parents dying, pushing away the people who mean the most to her - however, she's never had to think too far ahead in the future. She thought she had it all planned out. She's like that, you know. A planner.

In the past few years though, she's taken a step away from neurotic planning and she's learned to take life one day at a time, enjoying the little things in life that actually matter. A lot of things can happen in a year - less than a year, even. It took Beca only a few days to fall in love with Chloe Beale. It took them a few weeks to finally start dating. It took a year and a half after they met for Chloe to propose to Beca, and it only took a year after them meeting for the first time for Chloe and Beca to become the most favored Hollywood couple since Brangelina. (Yeah, you heard me. Crazy, right?)

In the two and a half years Beca and Chloe have been together, Beca has basically been soaring the charts with seven number one singles and two album's (one of which was voted MTV album of the year and billboard's album of the year.) She has worked with a variety of artists including Drake, Frank Ocean, Bastille, Arctic Monkeys, Rihanna, Coldplay, Conor Maynard, Taylor Swift, The 1975, Noel Gallagher and more. She's won several awards for her own music and the music of the people she's worked with. She's directed a few music video's, two of which won an award. She's even scored her own movie (which Jesse helped with. To say he couldn't thank Beca enough would be an understatement.) And Chloe? Well, let's just start with the fact that Chloe got to work with people such as Tom Cruise, Johnny Depp, Amanda Seyfried, Emma Stone and Bradley Cooper. One of her movies, Princess of New York, she won an Oscar for. She's worked on four movies in the past two years, (one being an animated film, and one being a film where she played the love interest, much to Beca's dismay.) So she's doing pretty great seen as before she met Beca she was a struggling actress who couldn't even get a job at Starbucks; now she's on first-name terms with the Johnny Depp.

So Beca and Chloe have become the most favored duo of the 21st century so far - too far? Maybe, - and you'd think that the stress of having the paparazzi outside their two million dollar home, and having people follow them whenever they go grocery shopping, would put a strain on their relationship, right?

Wrong.

They couldn't be more stronger than they are now, actually. As cheesy as it sounds (and yes, it does sound so cheesy) but their love and trust in each other is so strong that there's nothing that anybody could do to jeopardize their relationship. Nothing.

"Hey, are you here yet?" Chloe asked down the phone as she fiddled with the lid on her cardboard coffee cup. She shifted in her seat, worried that if she stayed there too long she'd get glued there.

"Yeah, baby, I'm coming through the gates now." her wife's voice chimed through the phone speaker.

"Finally!"

"Where are you?"

"I'm in Starbucks."

"I gotta get my suitcase and I'll meet you in there, okay?"

"No, it's okay-I'll come and meet you."

"I know you want to be cliche and romantic and meet me at the gate but there'll be loads of paps babe. Just wait outside Starbucks for me, okay?"

"Okay. I'll see you soon." she smiled and she could almost feel her wife smiling on the other end of the phone.

"Bye- OH, Chloe?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

"I love you too." Chloe smiled a big toothy grin as she put her phone back in her pocket. She then picked up both coffee cups and stood up from her table to make her way outside.

Beca had been away working with an upcoming artist in Boston for a couple of weeks. She always hates being away from Chloe but as usual, the redhead insisted that she should go, because it was a huge deal and a great opportunity. So being nearly 3,000 miles away from each other (only 3 months after their wedding), the couple couldn't wait to be back together again, holding each other and actually sleeping in the same bed rather than having to cuddle each other's sweaters every night.

Chloe looked down at the watch on her left wrist and then looked back out into the crowd of people passing her in the crowded LA airport. Another 10 minutes passed and she looked around for her wife but she was nowhere to be seen. She was just about to pull her phone out to call her when she heard a familiar voice behind her.

"Looking for someone?"

She turned around and was met with her smiling five-foot-something wife in her usual state of dress, except she looked a bit tired, but still as beautiful as ever. She instantly ran up to the brunette, letting out a squeal of excitement in the process, and wrapped her up in a tight embrace, (all while trying not to scold them both with the two coffee's she'd just bought.)

"I missed you so much" she whispered into Beca's ear, feeling the tears welling in her eyes. (Happy tears. Mostly at the fact that she hasn't seen her in 2 weeks, and when you're newly weds, that's a long time.)

"I missed you too babe." Beca managed to squeak out, not exactly being able to breathe with the way Chloe had a vice-grip on her. But she didn't mention it, she just squeezed back twice as hard.

The two had to hurry out after that, as the paps all recognized the couple. They managed to sign a few autographs but didn't really have time to pose for any pictures as they both just wanted to get home and spend time with each other.

"I'm so glad you're home." Chloe sighed into Beca's chest that night. They had been home for a few hours and had already debaucherised the whole Beale-Mitchell household, ranging from against the door, on the sofa, on the stairs, then they finally made it to the bedroom, where they used Beca's mixing desk before they finally made it to the bed.

"Me too." Beca sighed, tilting her head to plant a soft kiss on her wife's head. "I've got to go into work tomorrow," she paused when she felt Chloe sigh into her chest, "only to go over the songs for this new album. Then tomorrow night I'll be on Ellen and then I'm all yours. I've got a month or so off work so I can be the one to make you dinner for you when you come home from work. I can do the grocery shopping, and I can clean the house. I've got a month off to be a normal person, babe, and I'm gonna spend every single second I can with you."

"You have a month off?" Chloe smiled when Beca nodded. "I have a month off!"

"What-since when?!" Beca sat up as did Chloe, so they were both leaning up with their backs against the headboard, but facing each other.

"My new movie isn't being filmed until next month so Richard gave all the people involved a month off to just, you know, clear our heads and have a little break."

Beca smiled brightly at her wife as she wrapped her arms around her middle. "Babe, this is great!"

Chloe squealed, hugging Beca and pushing her down onto the bed. "Any ideas what we're gonna do for a month?" Chloe husked into the DJ's ear and Beca shuddered visibly, making Chloe grin like the Cheshire cat.

"Actually," Beca stated seriously. "I think we should go to San Diego."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I mean it was absolutely perfect on our honeymoon. I want that back, babe. Plus nobody knows that we have a beach house there. We can just be normal for a month before we throw ourselves into work again."

Chloe thought it over for a minute and just as Beca thought she would say no, the redhead grinned brightly. "That sounds perfect."

The brunette breathed out a sigh of relief and hugged her wife tightly. The two spent the rest of the night alternating in planning the trip, and yes, you guessed it; making love. It was a wonder how they both could actually stay awake to talk about what they were going to do on their trip. They had many ideas, obviously. But the only thing they were looking forward to was finally spending a worry-free vacation with each other, where hopefully nobody would find them.