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.Beca's point of view.

Hot. That is my first thought the next morning. I wake up with a mess of blond hair in my face and arms tightly secured around my middle. Carefully, I extract myself from Chloe, taking my hands off her butt and slowly sit up in bed. I stare down at Chloe, all thoughts from the previous day come back to me. How soft Chloe's hand had been. How silky her hair was. How cold her feet were once again and I wonder what it would feel like if she had Chloe's lips on mine again. Chloe is hot. Especially now she's waking up, slightly confused. Chloe sit up slowly, curl into me and link our hands again. I reach over to brush blond hair out of bright blue eyes. Secretly I glance down to see her breasts and swallow. She's hot, really hot.

,,Morning Becs, sleep well?" Chloe asks me, her voice soft and cracking. I can only nod.

,,Chlo, you're like, super hot. I hope you k-know." I blur out. Chloe blush and pull me closer nonetheless. ,,And you're hands are so soft and your hair's smooth, and your feet are so d-damn cold, b-but if you put that all together you g-get a really hot p-person. And that p-person is you."

,,I -" Begins Chloe.

,,Holy... w-what is happening to m-me?" I say to myself, extract my hands from Chloe's and move to stand up. ,,This is so embarrassing!"

,,Beca." I turn to see Chloe yawning, which look really hot.

,,Yeah?" I say softly, blush like crazy and make my way slowly back into the bed and grab her soft hands.

,,You're hot too." She whispers before kissing me and her cold feet brush my leg again.

,,Chloe, w-would you like to g-go out to d-dinner w-with m-me?"

,,As if I don't have dinner with you every day."

,,As a d-date." When I see Chloe think, I regret asking, so I repeat quickly. ,,Forget it."

,,No, I would love to go on a date with you."

,,W-what?"

,,You heard me. Don't be late if you want a repeat of last night. See you at 8 pm sharp." She gives me a wink and disappears into the bathroom.






I go out bed and grab my phone. I need to tell someone that I have a real date with Chloe after months. Who will I call? I do not need long to think about it. Amy of course, she is the one that shipped me and Chloe from the beginning.

Yo short shank, what's up?

First of all, I hate you! I told you never to call m-me that again!

I'm sorry, it slipped out of my mouth. I promise never to call you that.

G-good, so I have some news.

Chloe and you are finally together?

W-what?

Ow, come on! Don't lie to me, I know you two are hooking up.

Oh m-my g-god, are you serious right now?

So you two didn't have sex at your birthday?

I sigh. Yes, w-we d-did...

Bechloe is real!

B-bechloe?

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