“Chlo, I know how to decorate a cake.” Beca states for the third time that evening, her voice almost irritated, but never enough to really be upset with the observing redhead behind her.
“Okay, okay, I just want it to be perfect. Oh- not those sprinkles, Beca. The gold ones! This is for Emily, remember?!” The redhead’s says excitedly, as she now stands next to the brunette. Her hands move quickly onto the small DJ’s wrist, stopping her actions of choosing the wrong coloured sprinkles from her liking.
Beca’s hand stays frozen. Her cheeks flush a shade of pink, as her eyes glance down at the redhead’s warmth around her tiny wrists. She tries her hardest to swallow away the lump now forming in her throat, but she’s easily distracted by the rhythm of her heart now starting to pick up in her chest from the unexpected contact.
Beca realizes she’s been silent too long for her own liking, and shyly glances up to Chloe’s smile-plastered face, now just inches away from her own. “I, um- Yeah. It’s Emily birthday cake. She gets the gold sprinkles. Okay. Got it.” Beca eventually gets out, a shy smile forming from the corners of her lips, as she attempts to move her hand away from the orange and blue sprinkles, and now to the gold ones instead.
Chloe removes her hands away from the smaller girls wrist while she nods her head in approval. “Okay!” Chloe replies happily, hiding away the disappointment filling her up inside, from not being able to touch or feel Beca’s skin under hers for longer. She would do anything to have her skin touching the smaller brunette’s - she’s never loved anything more than being close to the small DJ, except from Beca herself.
Beca felt the same disappointment Chloe was feeling. Her heart rate was slowing back to normal, but she was instantly missing it. Missing the way her heart pounced, the high, the goosebumps Chloe gave her just by a single yet simple touch.
While sprinkling golden stars around the chocolatey goodness in front of her and getting lost within her thoughts, Beca felt Chloe move closer beside her, her shoulder almost touching her own.
Beca felt a shiver move up her spine, but she liked it. She felt comfortable, and she wanted to feel more of Chloe beside her. Just as the last lot of sprinkles fall onto the cake, she purposely bumps her shoulder into Chloe’s, before moving her hands up in the air in defence. “There! All done! No more kitchen time for me!”
Chloe immediately giggles at the tiny DJ next to her, her heart fluttering each second Beca’s smiling face catches her eyes, before eyeing the cake on the counter. She actually didn’t do too bad a job. “Becs! This looks so good.” Chloe cheers proudly, before spying the bowl of left over icing besides it.
“Oh, shoot. We still have heaps of icing left though.” The redhead says as she sticks one of her fingers into the bowl of soft chocolate, before sliding it into her mouth, licking her finger clean.
But Beca’s mood then suddenly drops as she spies the bowl of left over icing Chloe was talking about. “Oh, that’s just great.” She says sarcastically, both her hands now placed on her hips. “Why did you even ask for my help anyway! You know I’m bad at this!”
Chloe giggles at the small girls cuteness, then sparks an idea, as her index finger reaches back into the bowl. “Because.” The redhead says with a smirk, scooping as much chocolate as she can onto her finger. “There’s nothing more adorable than seeing badass Beca Mitchell decorating a cake.” She says as she swiftly moves her body around, in resulting to her chocolatey finger to meet the tip of Beca’s nose.
Beca was taken back by surprise by Chloe’s actions, as she now stands there, frozen, her mouth dropping wide in shock as her eyes move to the chocolate gooeyness now sitting on her nose. “Oh. My god.”
Chloe is now in a state of laughter, almost bent at the knees with her eyes shut, as her contagious laugh echoes throughout the room - Which so happens to be one of Beca’s favorite sounds.
But before Chloe could stop or calm herself down, she feels a sudden wetness at her cheek. She opens her eyes to see Beca in front of her - her now being the laughing one. Chloe moves her hand up to the - now very - blushed area on her face, and removes the evidence of chocolate from the sneaky girl before her.
“Oh no you didn’t!” Chloe says cheekily, her smile big and bright. She moves quickly to the bowl, and manages to trap Beca between her body and the counter, making her her prisoner.
“No! No!” Beca cries out weakly, as she tries to move, attempting to escape from the redhead’s body, but secretly loving every second of it.
“Oh come on, Beca. You look so adorable covered in chocolate!” Chloe giggles as she now decorates the brunette’s face and even neck, in chocolate icing.
Beca tries to move her face side to side to avoid the redhead’s hands, but it’s just no use. There was no escape, and Beca didn’t even mind.
“Oh, bite me, Beale.” Beca laughs, almost thankful for the chocolate on her face for hiding her blushed cheeks she knew would be highly noticeable by now.
“If you insist!” Chloe smirks as she leans in closer, and closer, filling the space between both their faces.
Chloe was extremely closer than before, that Beca thought she’d loose all her senses in that instant. She could feel her heart begin to speed up again, as she begins to wonder if Chloe could sense how easily nervous she was making her.
Beca’s eyelids start to flutter as she feels the redhead’s nose meet the skin on her neck. She takes a deep breath in, as Chloe’s lips begin to brush lightly against the brunette’s neck, leaving Beca’s body to feel lightweight all over.
Chloe feels the knots in her stomach growing tighter as she leaves light kisses on the pale girls neck, almost smiling against her skin, as this was even better in reality than it has been in her dreams.
Beca finally releases the breath she forgot she was holding, and lightly lets out a moan straight after. Chloe took this as motivation, and sneakily sunk her teeth into the pulse point of the brunette’s neck, leaving Beca to moan again.
“Chloe,” Beca breaths her name through her teeth, her hands starting to clench into two tight fists as her toes begin to curl.
The redhead moves back to look directly into Beca’s blue orbs which she could easily get lost in for days. “Hey, you said ‘bite me’!” Chloe says in defence from her actions.
Beca shakes her head from side to side. Well, she was right.
The brunette’s eyes then drop to Chloe’s lips, which were now covered in chocolate. She tried to look away, she really did, but Beca has always been mesmerised by the beautiful redhead’s lips. “You, uh, got a little something-” She tries to say, pointing her finger in a circular motion around Chloe’s mouth.
Chloe raised an eyebrow, as her tongue peaks out to taste the chocolate around her own lips, which sends Beca into a blushing mess as her eyes widen at the sight just inches in front of her.
“Hm, seems I do.” Chloe winks at her. “Whatya gonna do about it?”
Before Beca could think twice about it, she closes her eyes, and quickly leans into the redhead’s face, brushing her lips lightly against Chloe’s. The kiss ends up being sweet, and soft, and way overdue for the both of them. Chloe kisses Beca back, moving her lips along with the brunette’s, once, twice, three times, to ensure that this in fact was happening to her. Chloe tried her hardest to hold back the tears forming in her eyes, as she felt Beca’s thumb lightly caress her redden face with every moment their lips connect and reconnect.
Beca is the first one to pull away, only for the chance to breathe again, as she stares into her favorite set of glistening eyes, her hand still placed on the beloved redhead’s face. She notices how red Chloe’s face and eyes have gone, and she knew, she was certain, Chloe had been wanting to do that for just as long as she has. “I’m gonna do that about it.“
Honestly, have you ever shared your favorite soup recipes?!? It should be a tag
i hate to break this to you miss heyd but i don’t make soup from scratch.. i share my kitchen with 5 strangers so i usually go for the quicck solutions :( when i finish studying and get a place for myself it’s gonna be soup hours every day bro!!!
You are amazing, you are kind, you are funny, you have an amazing body, I love that you are passionate, fangirling suits you, you are smart, I love your face, hair goals, I bet you give the greatest hugs, I am jealous of everybody who gets to see you on a daily basis. 💝
I wonder who sent me this??? Oh my heart. I literally have no words, Heyd. You know how to make me feel special and lucky! I love you.
