Don't you get it?

Chapter 13

It wasn't a surprise that the next morning Beca woke up with the biggest grin on her face. Memories of their date immediately ran through her mind and she let out a satisfied sigh as she pulled herself out of bed. Beca was many things but a morning person was not one of them, but lately Beca found herself jumping out of bed. All because the thought of seeing a particular red head every morning was all she needed to drag her up.

She grabbed her dressing gown as she headed for her door. It was early yet, 9:30, and the chance of any of these girls being awake yet was slim. She peaked her head around Chloe's door, making as little noise as possible in the process of getting the door open. She knew she was probably asleep but she couldn't help but look in. To her surprise Chloe was actually awake.

"Oh my god morning babe." Chloe smirked.

"Morning Chlo, what are you doing awake already this is pretty early for you." Beca closed the door and followed the trail to Chloe's falling hand on the mattress for her to join her. Immediately feeling her girlfriends hands wrap around her.

"Yeah well I have things that make me want to wake up early now.." Chloe smiled as she nuzzled her head into Beca's neck.

"Oh yeah like what?" Beca teased.

"Oh you know Aubrey's smile." Chloe tried saying without laughing, they've been official a whole five minutes and she was already trying to make the other woman jealous.

"I hate you."

"Who you trying to kid Mitchell." Chloe winked.

"Chloe now you're gonna make me think you're into Aubrey." Beca whined half jokingly but half serious.

"God no, she's not my type at all Beca." Chloe announces almost offendedly.

"Oh and what's miss Beale's famous type?"

"You." Chloe said simply.

"That's it your type is just me." Beca smirked.

"You say it as if I'm crazy to find a flawless, sexy and talented woman attractive?"

"Oh who is she? Will you introduce me to her?" Beca joked.

"You're impossible... what's your type then miss smartie pants." Chloe said kissing her neck. It's the little things like just a simple peck or s stroke of a hand or even just a look that was enough to make both of them melt. The fact they finally could do all that.

"Used  to think I didn't have a type but it's only now I realize I do"

"How so?"

"Well all the last relationships and stuff I've been in well I thought they were my type.. but god no not until this, until you have I realized I wasn't even attracted to them, because wow I'm attracted to you like crazy attractive because you're like the sexiest person ever it's just everything about you is my type now. You're just so beautiful." Beca was ranting but she didn't care, Chloe breaks down her barriers and she's not scared to be herself with her.

"Becs.." Chloe looked at Beca deeply, just feeling so overwhelmed that the girl of her dreams has said all this about her. "No ones ever made me feel as special as you make me feel in this such short time.. and trust me the feeling is very much mutual, you're the most perfect woman I've ever laid eyes on."

They were of course very much so in the lovey dovey honeymoon stage, but besides that they finally found the happiness in each other they both had been waiting so long for. "What are you doing to me Beale."