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5 Years Later…

"Okay Mitchell, suck it up, you've got this."

"You know Becs, your reflection isn't gonna answer you."

Beca turned around, glaring at a smirking Stacie,

"Shut up nerd, I know that, but I'm shitting bricks over here," the small brunette said with a nervous chuckle.

"Dude, you look stunning, Chloe looks stunning, and I-as your best man- am gonna get laid by the maid of honour tonight because of tradition and all that jazz, so everything's gonna be perfect!" the taller girl reasoned.

"Stace, you do realise that you've been sleeping with the maid of honour for four and a half years, right?" Beca deadpanned.

"Well yeah, but still, tradition you know?" Stacie said smirking, "now let's go get you hitched so you can get laid tonight too!"

"Ugh, why is everything always about sex with you?" the DJ groaned, before following Stacie out of the hotel room.

The ceremony had been perfect, Chloe had indeed looked stunning in a long, flowing white dress which reduced Beca to tears as she watched the redhead glide down the aisle, beaming. The vows had been as unique as the couple reciting them, the love between the pair so evident that there wasn't a dry eye in the house.

Everything had run smoothly throughout the day until the DJ (Beca had decided she deserved the night off, but had still made a playlist for the night, needing the music to be perfect and not trusting some random DJ to set the mood right) announced that it was time for the couple's first dance.

"I can't wait to hear what you picked for us babe," Chloe whispered in the brunette's ear.

"Wait, what?" Beca asked, confused, "Stacie told me you were picking the song for our first dance and that it would be some kind of trust thing if I let you pick the most important song on the day."

"No…Aubrey told me that you had insisted that you had the perfect song for this moment so I let you sort it out," the redhead replied, becoming alarmed, before she could say anything else, however, a voice came from the stage,

"You pitches ruined our plan five years ago by getting together before our vocal input was necessary, so get your butts on to the dance floor so that we can do this for you," Aubrey said with a huge smile on her face, as the rest of the Bellas got into formation behind her.

You shout it out,

But I can't hear a word you say

(Well I would walk 500 miles, and I would walk 500 more)

I'm talking loud,

Not saying much

(And darling I will, be loving you, 'til we're seventy)

I'm bulletproof nothing to lose,

Fire away, fire away

(I'm thinking 'bout how, people fall in love in mysterious ways)

(I think I wanna marry you)

Ricochet, you take your aim

(I will never stop trying)

Fire away, fire away

(I will never stop watching as you leave)

You shoot me down, but I won't fall

(I will never stop losing my breath, every time I see you looking back at me)

I am titanium

You shoot me down,

But I won't fall

I am titanium.

There was a stunned silence before a deafening round of applause, with both brides stood in the centre of the dance floor with tears flooding down their cheeks as the Bellas all rushed off of the stage to encase their former captains in a group hug.

Well, Beca thought as she stared into the cerulean pools that she would spend the rest of her life looking at, this is pretty damn perfect.

A/N: Well that's all folks, thank you so much for sticking with this, it was my first real attempt at writing anything, so I'm pretty proud that I got there in the end, even though it took me forever to finish this.

The songs used in the performance were: Titanium by David Guetta, 500 Miles by The Proclaimers, Thinking Out Loud by Ed Sheeran, Marry You by Bruno Mars and Never Stop by SafetySuit.

Once again, thanks for reading this, I've started writing another multi-chapter fic but I won't be posting that until it's nearly finished so that there's no long waits like there was with this fic, in the meantime I might do a few more one shots but until then, it's goodbye from me!