Moments Like These (Bechloe)

Chapter 9

Beca was currently on her way to Aubrey's house with Emily in the passenger seat of her car.

Stacie had carpooled with Jesse and Benji so they were already there and Chloe stayed with Aubrey again last night so she didn't go anywhere.

"Now I'm not going to drink anything so you can, Alright?" Beca said as she parked her car in front of Aubrey's house.

There were a few cars there so it wasn't a big party; Chloe had informed everyone the eighteen year old didn't like parties.

"Really?" Emily beamed looking at the older girl who nodded and took her keys out, grabbing the wrapped gift for her friend.

"Yes, so I better be your favorite person," Beca smiled and Emily pulled the girl in for a hug before they stepped out, making their way to Aubrey's door.

The brunette knocked on the large brown door and Aubrey opened it only seconds later, showing her smiling face, a drink in her hand.

"You made it," She said over the music that wasn't too loud but loud enough to where they had to talk louder than normal.

"This is for you, birthday girl," Beca smiled as she pulled away from the hug.

"You didn't have to," Aubrey looked thankful.

"You're legal now!" Emily said giving her a hug. "How does it feel?"

"I'm a little tipsy so it feels great!" The blonde laughed and Beca took that as her cue to leave so she could talk to her other friends.

"You really like my jacket huh?" She asked with a smirk as she walked up to the redhead.

Chloe turned around with a drink in her hand, immediately pulling Beca into a hug.

"You should just give it to me," she said, their faces in close proximity. The shorter girl could smell the alcohol coming from her mouth.

"I don't think so," Beca shook her head. "That's my favorite jacket."

Chloe grabbed the jacket with her free hand and made a face that Beca was almost positive she didn't make to be cute. "It makes me look like a badass."

Beca pursed her lips with her head tilted to the side and said, "I can't argue with that."

Before Chloe could say anything, Jesse had walked up to them.

"You're drunk," Beca laughed and caught a glimpse of Emily with a drink in her hand, laughing with Benji and one of Aubrey's other friends.

"No I'm not," he smirked and handed his drink to her. "Here, it's not a party unless you're drunk."

"That's false advertising for parties," Beca replied and pushed his cup away. "I can't drink tonight; I have to drive Emily's drunk ass home."

"You're not drinking?" Chloe asked making the conversation about them again, unintentionally pushing Jesse away.

"Sadly, no," Beca laughed. "How drunk are you?"

Chloe shrugged and tried to stop a smile that slowly crept up on her face.

"Almost drunk enough to think Benji is cute," she said and Beca's eyes immediately went to the kid she thought of as her little brother. "Like, fuckable cute."