"I just want to try something..." x All of them because I'm greedy.
Wolf Verse: kissing them with tongue.
It was yet another night, the house filled with other Bellas who had come back to Barden to celebrate the fourth of july as a team. It had been Stacie’s idea to play spin the bottle, truth or dare style. It was a little juvenile, but Chloe was excited to learn more about her teammates. Amy told her most embarrassing story involving a dingo and her grandfather. Jessica admitted to seeing some guy from her bio class last semester and Cynthia Rose had to drink a disgusting creation of Lily’s. Now it was Chloe’s turn and she had opted for dare, just to counteract most of the truth telling the evening had brought. Amy, in her typical fashion, had spent a moment thinking up some elaborate task. “I dare you to kiss the Bella you think is the hottest on the mouth. With tongue. Ten seconds.” Chloe’s face flushed slightly but she wasn’t one to back down from a challenge, which was exactly what Amy had wanted to present her to. Shifting slightly she turned to Beca who was to her left and gave her a sheepish smile. “Pucker up,” she offered before leaning in and pressing her lips to Beca’s, her hands cupping her cheeks and her tongue immediately working it’s way into Beca’s mouth. She counted out ten seconds in her head and pulled back, pleased by the redness in Beca’s cheek and the surprised look on some of the Bella’s faces. She smiled at Beca before turning her attention back to the game, spinning the bottle to pass the game off and daring Lily to prank dial Bumper. Settling back into the couch, she nudged Beca with her elbow. “Don’t get all weird on me, Beca. I literally sleep in bed with you all the time,” she said in a low voice, referring to her habit of curling up in Beca’s room in wolf form on cool nights.
LA Verse: (nsfw) beginning to undress them
Chloe wasn’t sure how things had progressed this far. Sure, she’d been flirting with Beca since they met up again, they had a dog together, they spend the night over one another’s houses and Chloe constantly was thinking up ways for them to spend more time together, but overall they’d remained in friend territory. She could blame the club and the infectious music that Beca and the regular house DJ had played. The heavy bass and her desire to dance had lead to Beca being pressed up to her on the dance floor after her set. But something shifted somewhere in the night. She kept Beca close not just because she knew Beca wasn’t a huge fan of bumping and grinding on strangers, but because she wanted her close. She wanted to feel Beca’s hips against her own and pull her in closer when someone bumped into them on the floor. It was only natural that they took a cab back to Beca’s place together, though it wasn’t necessary for them to be pressed closely together when they had the whole back seat to themselves. It wasn’t necessary for Chloe to take Beca’s hand in her own and press a kiss to the back. And it definitely wasn’t necessary for Chloe to press her lips to Beca’s a block away from her place. But she had done it and Beca had responded back. They headed to the DJ’s apartment and smiled at the sight of their dog curled up on the couch, head lifting up to confirm it was them before snuggling back in. A little too mindful of the creature, Chloe had steered Beca into the kitchen and grabbed two bottles of water for the two of them as if it was her own place.
They drank in silence for a few moments, letting their bodies wind down from the night. Chloe moved forward after she placed the cap back on the bottle and kissed Beca again. And again. And again until she lost count of how many soft kisses they had exchanged. Chloe began to slide her hands up until they rested at Beca’s collar bone and began to undo the buttons on her shirt but halfway through she was interrupted by a yawn coming from the other woman’s mouth. Smiling fondly down at Beca, Chloe pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Let’s get you to bed. We have time for everything else later.”
Rival Verse: Pinching them
Chloe was wandering around target, pushing her cart with her eyes glued to her phone before she stopped in the food aisle and began looking over her options. Glancing down, she saw a somewhat familiar figure. It took her a moment, but she was soon able to identify it as Beca, the cute girl from the Lyres who had blown them all away with her rap. Leaving her cart, Chloe quietly walked up behind her before pinching her waist, a huge smile evident on her face when Beca all but freaked out, seemingly scared by Chloe’s movements. “Hey! You know soda is pretty bad for your vocal chords. You should probably stick to tea if you want a chance at beating us.”
TA Verse: Saying I love you
Chloe had been sitting at her desk, grading some papers for her class when she heard a ping of an email on her phone. She immediately grabbed it and unlocked it to head to her account and see who needed her help. As a TA, Chloe tried to make herself as available as possible and that meant responding to emails at a fast pace. She wanted students to know they had someone on their side who was there to help them when they needed it. When she saw the sender was Beca, she grinned and went to see what she had to say. Her eyes widened when the girl explained that she had coerced the professor in allowing her to do one of her write ups on a David Guetta show. But when Beca had said she was able to score an extra ticket and that she wanted Chloe to go with her, she was immediate in responding back with an exuberant “Yes” and an added “I love you!!”.
