Her teeth have been hurting for two weeks now but she'd be damned if she went to the dentist.

When she was seven years old, she was jumping up and down on the couch, laughing and singing to herself while her mom was cooking in the kitchen.

"Beca I told you to stop jumping around. You're going to fall off and hurt yourself." Her mom warned sternly, keeping one eye on the stove where she was making dinner.

Beca laughed at her mother silly idea. She wasn't going to fall off, only clumsy kids did and she wasn't clumsy! She threw up her hands toward the ceiling and laughed joyfully in the air but just as she landed, her foot caught into a pillow, sending her crashing forward into the coffee table, headfirst.

She cried out in pain as her mouth hit the edge of the furniture and instantly filled it with blood. Her mom rushed to her and proceeded to lecture her about how she was right on their way to the hospital.

She broke a piece off of her front two teeth and had to sit at the dentist for two hours. From then on, she had done anything to avoid going anywhere near a dentist chair but luck wasn't in her favor.

"Beca, you need to go and check out your tooth. You've been wincing all week." Chloe called her out that morning when she caught Beca slowly eating cereal while wincing every five seconds.

"I'm fine. It's fine. I don't need to go." She said stubbornly, crossing her arms over her chest for good measure.

"Hmhm, if you're so fine, then why don't you eat this apple here?" Chloe raised her eyebrows in challenge, holding out her breakfast apple toward Beca. "It's much more healthier than sugary cereal."

The rest of the Bellas all watched with rapid attention as the two co-captain were locked in a staring competitions. Chloe gave Beca an innocent expression while the brunette frowned angrily, knowing she was going to lose. Sure enough after a few seconds, Beca sighed in defeat and snatched the apple away and quickly took a big bite.

Her eyes filled with tears as pain shot through her teeth at the contact and she spit out the fruit, bending over at the waist. Chloe jumped off her seat and rubbed her palms over Beca's back soothingly.

"It's okay." She cooed gently before chuckling halfheartedly. "Why do you have to be so stubborn? I'll call the dentist and schedule an appointment for you as soon as possible. And I'll come with you."

Beca could do nothing but nod.

Chloe smiled as supported a very high Beca into the passenger seat of her car after spending the afternoon at the dentist. The doctor found a cyst in her wisdom tooth and had to remove it.

The brunette didn't take the news well, whining in fear as she grabbed Chloe's hand in hers tightly much to both of their surprise. Chloe tried to calm her down but once Beca got the drugs flooding her system, she was knocked out.

Once the mini surgery was done, Chloe put her arms around Beca's waist and helped her outside while the brunette's arm was dangling from her shoulders. In her high state she kept trying to grop Chloe's breast.

The red-head just laughed at the action and tried to keep the brunette's hand off.

"Beca! Stop it." She faked her stern tone but couldn't help but giggle when she found the hand on her again.

"I just -just-ust can't…your boobs are awesome." Beca slurped, barely conscious as Chloe closed the door and got into the driver seat. She smiled cheekily as she pulled the seat belt over Beca's body.

"I know but you can't keep touching them." She said distracted as she turned the engine and began the drive back to the Bellas' house.

Beca frowned slowly turning to Chloe. "Why not? Cause - cause I'm not your girlfriend? I-I would be - if yoo-ou let me." She mumbled, fighting very hard to keep her eyes open.

Chloe felt her heart beat pickup as she tightened her grip on the steering wheel. She had been waiting for months for the brunette to finally admit her feeling to her. She didn't want to rush or put pressure on Beca so she let her set the pace. But whenever she imagined Beca declaring her epic love for her, this wasn't what she had in mind.

"Oh yeah?" Chloe fought hard to keep the tremble off her voice as she glanced at the brunette. Beca was currently leaning heavily on the window, admiring her open palm like it was some kind of a miracle. Chloe shook her head fondly.

"Whaaa?" Beca asked, already forgetting the topic but Chloe couldn't let her.

"You said you would be my girlfriend if I'd let you."

"Ye-yeah I would be soooo good. I would like - treat yooouu right and shit. Tell you how fucking gorge - gorge…pretty you are. I love you - like - really much and I would tell - I would tell you every dayyy."

Chloe dismissed the negative though of Beca only telling her these things because she was high on medicine and instead opted to focus on the positives.

Her smile couldn't get any brighter as her eyes filled with happy tears. She reached out her hand and covered Beca's, squeezing it twice.

"I would really love that."

Beca gave her a toothy grin with the cotton balls showing at the back of her mouth and Chloe's beautiful laugh rang out in the car.

The End