81- beca/chloe/emily (but beca and chloe as more mom figures) please!
Bechloe(aca-Mom’s)/Emily(aca-Child) - ‘Choices’
Beca sighed as she stood at the bottom of the stairs of the Bellas house, swinging the keyring of her car keys around on her fingers. She had black jeans and her favourite black top on that she’d finished with her favourite black leather jacket. Her brown hair was straightened and ran down her back. And she’d put her makeup on to perfection.
No matter her beauty though, she was getting impatient, “Legacy come ON or you’re gonna be late!”
“It’s LEGACY’S date not yours!!” Chloe called down the stairs to her best friend as she dashed from her bedroom to the bathroom to get something out of the bathroom cabinet.
Beca sighed, tapping her foot while Cynthia-Rose walked past her and into the lounge muttering something about how technically Beca and Chloe were going on a date too. The petite brunette furrowed her brow. Because she and Chloe weren’t going on a date. They were just going for dinner…as friends…in nice clothes…that just so happened to be at the same place and time as the restaurant Benji was taking Emily on a date to. Total coincidence. Chloe had objected to stalking the young lovers on their first date, but at the mention of going to dinner just her and Beca at this fancy restaurant she’d quickly changed her mind.
Beca heard Chloe dash from the bathroom through to her bedroom again where she was helping the youngest Bella get ready and she sighed again, “Yeah well if Legacy isn’t careful she’s going to be LATE for dinner! Which means she’ll MISS her reservation!!” Beca was talking about Emily and Benji, but she was also talking about her and Chloe. Beca hated being late for anything.
She heard giggling coming from the lounge and she frowned as she looked over from her position at the bottom of the stairs and saw several Bellas beaming at her, “What are you guys smirking at?” she grumbled which caused the young women to laugh.
“You!” Cynthia Rose laughed.
“I’ve seen my DAD more patient waiting for my Mom, than you are waiting for Chloe!” Stacie added, causing Jessica and Ashley either side of her to laugh harder in agreement.
“Shut up!” Beca said, her cheeks flushing in embarrassment, “I’m not ‘the Dad’!” She hated this conversation. She was nothing like her Dad.
“You’re a little bit 'the Dad’…” Fat Amy said with a grin.
Beca rolled her eyes but heard movement from upstairs so resumed her position, hand on her hip as she leant against the banister. She tried to ignore the way her heart skipped a beat when she saw Chloe walking down the stairs towards her, beautifully made-up for their non-date, a nervous smile on her face.
“You look nice…” Beca said politely, trying to avoid sounding too awkward. She couldn’t help the grin on her face though as Chloe reached the bottom of the stairs.
A loud set of “booooo!“s were heard in the lounge and the two co-captain’s looked away from one another and over at their fellow Bellas who were all frowning and waving 'thumbs-down’ gestures.
"Wha-?” Beca began but she was quickly interrupted.
“Oh come ON Beca! 'You look nice’?! You can do so much better than that!” Stacie said in a tone that sounded more like she was telling the petite woman off.
“Yeah whatever happened to a good old fashioned, 'You look really beautiful?’” Ashley asked.
“Or 'You look stunning’?” Jessica suggested.
“Or I would sell all my chickens for one night with you?” Flo added with a shrug.
“Or the classic 'You look hot as Fu-’”
Fat Amy was interrupted by Cynthia-Rose who shoved a hand over the Australian’s mouth and said, “Heeeeey Legacy! Looking good kid!”
Beca had been too busy cringing to notice the youngest Bella making her way nervously down the stairs behind Chloe. The nineteen year old was now stood with the co-captains, looking into the lounge while her fellow Bellas beamed at her. Compliments were strewn about left, right, and centre.
“Your dress is too short.” Beca noted out loud when the house fell silent but Chloe brought a hand out and gently smacked Beca’s arm to tell her off.
“Beca it’s no shorter than mine..” she said and Beca found herself swallowing loudly as she looked down Chloe’s body and caught sight of the hem of the redhead’s short dress against her bare thighs.
“Yeah but…she’s going on a date…with a boy…” Beca tried to protest and all The Bellas giggled and smirked the more flustered their captain got.
“You’re going on a date too!” Fat Amy interjected.
“Yeah but at least I’m wearing trousers…” Beca began, then realised what she’d inadvertently admitted outloud, so quickly tried to retract what she’d implied, “…and we’re not going on a date!” Beca protested, motioning between herself and Chloe. The Bellas raised their eyebrows, with teasing grins, “WE’RE NOT! We’re-”
“-just going for dinner. We know, we know.” Stacie said, rolling her eyes.
“Like a Dad and Mom waiting for their daughter to finish her first date…” Jessica said with a grin.
“Look Legacy had plenty of choices of who to take her to meet Benji!” Beca said with a sigh of frustration, “It’s not my fault she picked me and Chloe!”
“The parents of the group.” Ashley said with a nod and Beca rolled her eyes, turning to see her best friend smiling at her in amusement.
“Don’t encourage them Chlo!” The brunette said in a warning tone but Chloe merely winked at her.
“You’ve gotta admit Becs, it’s a little funny.”
“It’s NOT funny!” Beca barked, but her furrowed brow became a little looser the longer she glared at her best friend, “It’s not!” And a smile began to creep in the corners of her mouth as Chloe began giggling, so she rolled her eyes again.
“You’re our Captains, which is essentially a parenting role,” Stacie began explaining, “and you’ve gotta agree Beca, out of you and Chloe, you’re definitely the Dad!” which made Beca sigh in defeat then shake her head.
Emily had slowly begun making her way to the front door and Chloe had noticed. So with a grin and an amused giggle at how flustered her best friend was getting the redhead reached out, took hold of Beca’s wrist, and pulled her to the front door, “Come on you…”
And the last thing Beca heard before she managed to close the door behind them was Fat Amy yelling “Bye Legacy! Bye Mom! Bye Dad!” and The Bellas laughing.
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