bleeding tears

Will you be my girlfriend?

Beca's POV:

I was so grateful that I couldn't even express my gratitude but I didn't really understand what Chloe and Owen were talking about. It seemed like Chloe had gotten in trouble. As soon as Doctor Hunt left the room I took the chance to ask: "What happened? Are you in trouble? What did you do?"

"It was me, Beca. I transplanted your heart. On my own, in this bed", the redhead explained.

My eyes widened in shock. "I had to. You would have died", she added and grabbed her bag, "I better get going."

"You will come back, right?", I wanted to know and I noticed my watery eyes.
"Yes, if I don't end up in jail by tomorrow", Chloe laughed but I recognized the fear and the sadness in her voice.

"Come her", I said.
I kissed her deeply and my heart started beating faster, but in a good way, because I was nervous for what I was about to say:

"Chloe Beale, you are my hero. You have done so much for me. Everything. As my doctor and as my friend. You have got yourself in danger just to save my life. I don't even know how to express how I'm feeling about this. But fact is that every time I look at you I get lost in your dreamy eyes and every time our lips touch I forget everything around me and the butterflies in my stomach get all tingly. I fell for you and every day I fall for you over and over again. I've never seen a more gorgeous, sweeter and braver girl than you. I love the scent of your hair and the sound of your soothing voice. I love you, Chloe. You saved my life and I don't want to spend the rest of it without you by my side. So I'm asking you...will you be my girlfriend?"

Silence filled the room and minutes passed without anyone saying a word. I started regretting the feelings I had just expressed because I began feeling convinced that the ginger didn't feel the same way.

"I do", Chloe's voice echoed, "more than anything", and her lips formed a little smile, before she jumped up and headed out of the door.

I was lying there, in the bed I had been lying in for the last few months and for the first time I felt hopeful and complete, knowing that I would get out of here soon having my favorite person by my side.

Chloe's POV:

Beca's words had melted my heart. It had taken me some time to reply because I couldn't quite believe what was coming out of her mouth.
I had to leave anyways.

I was making my way through the huge hallway, hoping not to run into the chief.

I stopped when I saw Owen and Miranda Bailey approaching me.
"Damn it", I mumbled.

"Beale!", the chief's voice yelled my last name. I looked at Owen shaking my head slightly. "I'm so sorry, I had to", he mouthed apologetic.

"Yes?", I replied when the two stood in front of me. I grabbed my handbag tighter and I felt my stomach turning upside down.

I guess that's what you'd been waiting for ;)