Pitch Perfect One-Shots

Chapter CXXXVI - Bechloe: The Bachelorette

Idea by CBClay

There were pros and cons to being one of the most beautiful women to ever exist. The pros were that Chloe Beale was indeed very beautiful but the cons were that people just wanted her for her looks. Chloe was a very famous actress and bachelorette in New York and she had everything she could ever want. She had a magnificent house, nice cars, designer clothes, expensive jewelry - she had it all. Except, she didn't have anyone to share it with.

To put it simply, Chloe was lonely. Sure, she had a bunch of friends that were like her second family but she needed someone special to share her life with. She wanted a partner in crime. She wanted someone to love her for who she was and accept her for who she was but that only proved difficult since all people saw was her looks, money, and fame and nothing else.

Because Chloe was so popular, it was hard getting around the big city without people recognising her. It was hard NOT to recognise her with her electric blue eyes, fiery red hair, and symmetrical smile. Chloe was drop-dead gorgeous and everywhere she went people drooled over her. It was flattering but Chloe grew tired of it quickly.

As mentioned already, all Chloe wanted was for someone to love her for her - nothing else. After multiple failed dates, Chloe thought finding the right person was impossible but that was until she got invited onto a cooking show where she met and fell in love with Beca Mitchell - one of New York's most recognised and respected chefs.

As soon as Chloe laid her eyes on the tiny brunette with her hair up and apron on, she couldn't help but drool herself and she couldn't help but get rather turned on while Beca was cooking.

"Hey, how are you liking it so far?" Beca asked the redhead when they were on a short commercial break.

"It's great! I love it!" Chloe's tone was bright and bubbly and perhaps a little too much but Beca didn't seem to notice.

She also didn't seem to notice how Chloe was practically gazing at her while she was cooking and falling harder and harder every time she spoke. Beca was more focused on trying not to look like a fool in front of the most beautiful woman she had ever seen and the woman she had been crushing on for quite some time now. It only took Beca several years to work up the courage to ask Chloe onto her cooking show. She finally got the guts when her best friend gave her an ultimatum - invite her onto her show or there will be a tweet on how much Beca Mitchell has a toner for Chloe Beale. Obviously and wisely, Beca chose the former.

"That's good. I'm glad you came on the show. The ratings are good... but what's not why I wanted you to come on!" Beca fretted.

"That's okay. I like cooking and I love watching your shows."

"You do?"

"Yes, I've learned a lot from you."

"Oh..." Beca tried to hide her crimson cheeks. "I'm, ah, I'm glad I could help you cook. I mean, teach you how to cook, no..." Beca hissed. "You know what I mean, right?"

"Yes," Chloe giggled. "It's all good."

"Good."

"Beca!" Beca's producer snapped her attention. "We're on in five!"

"Alright," Beca nodded then turned to Chloe. "Ready to get back on the camera?"

"Absolutely!"

"Great! Let's get back out there then."

Beca returned to the kitchen with Chloe following close behind, trying ever so hard to be subtle about checking out Beca's backside. Chloe bit her lip hungrily as a series of lascivious and rather lewd thoughts shrouded her mind.