#uberit

“Chlo?”

It was said in a soft whisper because Beca had no intention of waking Chloe up but she thought she better make somewhat of an effort. After the night they’d had, they both deserved a chilled out day and she hoped that they’d get that once she got rid of whoever was on the other side of the door.

Being as gentle as she could be, Beca somehow managed to move out from underneath Chloe’s arm without waking her up, a feat in itself when she was known for being somewhat clumsy.

Looking around the room at the discarded clothes, Beca grabbed a pair of shorts and a shirt, not bothering to check if they were hers because she had no intention of leaving the confines of Chloe’s room before padding to the door, opening it only slightly so the light didn’t wake up her girlfriend.

“Oh...Beca!”

The surprise in Emily’s voice was obvious and Beca couldn’t really blame her. It wasn’t every day that you knocked on someone’s door only to have someone else open it.

“What’s up Legacy?”

Her glare was no doubt harsh and Emily was shifting uncomfortably because of it. She might not have had much sway over some of the Bella’s but Chloe was always telling her that Emily looked at her like she had hung the sun in the sky, so who wouldn’t take advantage of that when the time was right?

“Uh well...we were wondering if uh, if Chloe is coming down for breakfast? It’s just, it’s Sunday and you know that Chloe likes to make sure we have a Bella’s breakfast on a Sunday since it’s the only day we’re all together. If she’s not, then that’s cool too....obviously but I thought I’d come and ask.”

Emily’s rambling might have been somewhat endearing but then Beca heard Amy in the background muttering something about Chloe’s pancakes and she knew she’d been put up to it. The majority of people couldn’t say no to Emily with her puppy dog eyes but Beca wasn’t one of those people.

“Tell Amy that she can make her own damn pancakes today. Chloe’s sick so she’ll be in bed all day but I’ll make sure she’s alright...I might be down later if she needs soup but until then, tell everyone that she needs to sleep. Okay cool, talk to you later.”

Before Emily could say anything more, Beca shut the door but not before she she heard Amy shout something about Bloe and kissing but she ignored it. Maybe they had some idea about their relationship, Amy no doubt did but they weren’t going to be pressured into admitting anything, not when they were still enjoying the somewhat beginnings of their relationship. People knowing would mean pressure and Beca wasn’t sure if she was ready for that.

Glancing back, Beca grimaced slightly as the shutting of the door had seemingly woke Chloe up, making Beca feel somewhat guilty, though she grumbled about it not being her fault and how she’d have to have a conversation with Emily about not disturbing Chloe until at least midday on a weekend if they’d had a late night.

“Bec?”

Removing the clothes she’d pulled on as she shuffled back to the bed, Beca shifted back in beside Chloe and smiled to herself when arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her tight against her body.

“Go back to sleep, we’ve got a couple of hours yet.”

“M’kay.” 

Chloe’s breathing evened out almost instantly, no doubt comfortable with her head in the crook of Beca’s neck and Beca couldn’t resist running her fingers up and down her back, once again smiling to herself while she looked up at the ceiling.

At some point they were going to have to tell people about their relationship but for the time being, what they had was theirs and theirs alone and would be for as long as Chloe could deal with her annoying ass.