Jesse's POV
The February wind blew through me as I walked over to the auditorium when my girlfriend was holding her Bella's rehearsal. I looked up to snow beginning to fall, which went right along with my plan. Tonight was Valentine's Day, and I had planned something really special for us. I had let my treblemakers go about ten minutes ago, after having been rehearsing since early that morning. Beca had texted me a little while ago telling me to head on over when I was done. Her last text said to come in and they were just finishing up.
I walked into the studio that the Bellas rehearse in and I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face when I saw my girlfriend at the front of the room. I took a seat in the back and just watched as she conducted the rehearsal. As they hit their last note, I stood up and clapped, and began walking down towards the group of girls.
"You here to spy on us treble?" Cynthia Rose said. I let myself chuckle as I walked down closer to my girlfriend.
"And suffer Beca's wrath?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I wrapping my arm around her shoulder. "yeah, don't think so." Beca just laughed and rolled her eyes at me. I kissed her on her forehead and was somewhat taken aback at how warm it felt. Shaking my head I decided to write it off to her having just ran the Bella's rehearsal.
"You guys can go. He probably has some sickeningly romantic plan for tonight so I'll see you all tomorrow." The girls laughed as they gathered their stuff.
"Have fun tonight lover boy." I heard fat Amy say to me as she made her way past. Beca just shook her head at me and moved out of my arms to gather up her stuff.
"Oh I will." I said, to which fat Amy shot me a thumbs up. I waved goodbye to some of the other girls before turning my eyes back to Beca. The look on her face was kind of through me. Her eyes were closed tightly and her hand was pressed against her forehead. Walking over to her, I placed a hand gently on her back, causing her to jump slightly before looking at me. The look of pain that had previously been there vanished instantly, to be replaced by her usual grin. That transition was enough to double my worry.
"You OK?" I asked watching her face carefully.
"Yeah." She said quickly. "I'm fine." I got a closer look at he face and felt my stomach drop a little. Sure, Beca was fair skinned by nature, but right now she just looked ghostly.
"Beca, now please don't take this the wrong way, but you don't look so good."
"Seriously? Dude, I'm fine." She said moving closer to me. "Now," she said, wrapping her arms around my neck and looking up at me, "lets get going to this big 'romantic night' you probably have planed." She said, and leaned up to kiss me. I stood up to my full height, making me slightly out of her reach. I moved my head down so my lips where mere inches from hers.
"Oh you are so asking for it." I breathed, as I brought my arms encircled her waist with my arms.
"Bring it." She whispered, closing the rest of the distance between us. I pulled back after a few seconds and led her outside, and over to my car. The snow was still coming down and it was beginning to stick. Opening the trunk, I took her bag from her and lay it down next to the speakers I had concealed there. She went to move to get into the car, but I caught her hand and pulled her back to me. She looked up, and I could see the questioning look in her eyes.
"This," I said, reaching into the trunk, "is part one." Music filled the air, and I could see her immediately recognize it as one of her mixes.
"You didn't."
"Yup. I did. Took one of your mixes, and did my own little aca mixing with it." I said as I held out my hand to her. "may I have this dance?"
"Seriously?" she asked raising her eyebrows at me. I waited as she just smiled but took my hand anyway. "you are such a dork." She said resting her head on my chest.
"Yup and you love me." I said as I moved us to the music.
"Yeah. Kinda my one weakness." She said laughing. I was about to lean down to kiss her when she started coughing, and once started, she couldn't stop. I opened the passenger side door and had her sit down on the edge. Quickly rummaging through the back seat, I found the water I had packed for later, and quickly brought it over to her. Once I got some down her throat, her coughing calmed down. Once it had completely stopped, she was left shaking on the front seat of my car. Little beads of sweat were on her forehead and when I reached up to wipe them away, I found her forehead blazing with heat.
"Shit, Beca, you're burning up." I said, and wasn't able to mask the worry in my voice. She closed her eyes tight as she tried to stop her shaking.
"I knew you had probably planned some important thing for tonight and didn't want to wreck it. " She said and as she looked up at me, a sheepish grin on her face. "Guess I wasn't too successful at that was I?"
"Don't worry about it." I said, stroking her cheek with my thumb. Both of us had forgotten about the music that was still playing, that was until something sparked Beca's attention. Turning her head to hear to the music better, sat there silently for a moment before looking back at me.
"Did," she stopped to listen again, "did you write this?" she asked, looking up at me.
"Yeah." I said softly, "Well, you know I want to write movie soundtracks, and so I thought what better place to start than with writing for the 'movie of my life'" I said putting the last part into air quotes.
"You are such a dork." She said with a laugh that only caused more coughs to surge through her throat.
"I know." I said rubbing her back
"But I love you." She said once her coughs had calmed down again. I still felt like jumping for joy every time she said that.
"I love you too. Lets get you home." I said and got up to move but she grabbed my hand.
"What about your plans you made?" I laughed and kissed her forehead
"Plans are easily changed." I said getting up and turning off the music. I closed the trunk and climbed into the car. Once I had the heat on I looked over at her and ran a hand over her hair. "lets get you home." I said as I started the car. It really was convenient that we live in the same dorm building, her and Fat Amy live just a floor above me and Benji.
"You know, I really don't want to go home."
"Babe, you're sick. You need to be in bed."
"Well, there's a bed over at your place," She said grinning. "and I know you said that Benji is gone for the weekend, so we would have the place all to ourselves."
"No offense Beca, as much as I love you, I kinda think the best thing for you is rest." I said pulling into the parking lot in front of our building.
"Well, I can 'rest' at your place." She said looking up at me. "please Jesse."She said, Her voice just barely above a whisper. I was completely thrown by how she sounded. I really know she is dead serious when she talks like that. I turned to look at her, and put my hands on either side of her face. I swear I think her fever got higher in the last ten minutes. "How about we watch some movies and order in some food?" a small smile spread across her face as she leaned in and hugged me.
"Thank you Jesse." I smiled and kissed the top of her head.
"Any time."
A/N: So there will be a chapter 2 of Beca's pov. It's already written, but just has to be edited. I hope you liked this one. PLEASE REVIEW!