Moments Like These (Bechloe)

Chapter 11

"Just sit it right there," Beca pointed to a wall where the two workers sat her desk.

That was the last thing they brought in the house before leaving, leaving the family and friends to actually put everything together.

Dr. Mitchell stuck with his decision on letting Emily pick her room before Beca got the chance to. It was a nice house and it quickly started to feel like home for Beca even though it was completely new to her.

Her and Jesse had worked on her bed while the others were working on their own rooms or advising the workers on where to put their furniture.

"So when do you actually get to come back to school?" Jesse asked standing up after tightening a screw before sitting the box springs on it.

"Wednesday," Beca said helping him with the mattress. "Do you care to grab my work for me?"

"Sure thing," he said as he began tossing Beca the bed sheet and pillows to put on the bed.

"Can you also tell Chloe that I'll talk to her when," Beca added but slowly came to a stop watching Jesse's eyes look behind her. "What?" She asked turning around and came face to face with the redhead.

"Hi," the sweet voice said as she waved from the doorway.

"I'll go see if your dad needs any help," Jesse said before leaving.

"Not to be rude, but what are you doing here?" Beca asked as she walked over to the taller girl.

"Emily texted me to come over," Chloe said holding her phone. "I hope you don't mind me being here."

"No, of course not," Beca smiled and ushered the girl in before shutting the door.

"Nice room," the redhead said looking around. "Beautiful house."

"Thank you," Beca said watching the girl with a smile. "Emily picked the better room."

"I saw," she laughed finally turning to Beca. "How are you doing?"

"I'm great," Beca said walking over to her bed and sitting. "I'm not tired anymore that's for sure."

"What'd you do, sleep all day?" Chloe asked stepping closer to the girl looking up at her with a goofy grin.

"That's exactly what I did," Beca smirked grabbing Chloe's hand and pulling her even closer. "After I apologized to my dad about the night we met."

"How mature of you," Chloe smiled and Beca's hands went to her waist, the two of them close enough to be able to do it without looking awkward.

"You know," Beca trailed off looking up. "You still owe me a kiss."

"Oh, do I?" Chloe played dumb. "I thought I already gave you one?"

"No, I don't think you did," Beca smirked and Chloe began leaning down enough to where their noses touched.

"What about your dad?" She asked.

"He knows I'm gay as fuck," Beca whispered as she looked into her favorite eyes, feeling Chloe's hot breath. "Now kiss me."

Chloe didn't waste any time connecting their lips, her hands holding Beca's face as the smaller girl's arms wrapped completely around Chloe's waist causing her to take a step between her legs to keep from falling.

Their tongues quickly began exploring the other's mouth before Chloe slowly pushed the soccer player back on the bed.

One of Beca's hands went up to run her fingers through Chloe's soft red hair and the kiss would have continued if the redhead hadn't pulled away with Beca's lip between hers.