A/N: I just wanted to thank you all for reading, favoriting, and reviewing this story; your words mean so much to me. I'm glad everyone enjoyed this story. Also I wanted to let you all know that I am writing a baseball!faberry story that I should be able to start posting within the next month or so. This story will feature other fandoms so I hope y'all will enjoy that. I am also writing a story for each day of Faberry Week; so look forward to those.
Without further ado here is the epilogue… enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, Pitch Perfect, or any songs used.
Epilogue: I'm Happy in Your Hands
SIX MONTHS LATER
"Hurry up," Quinn called to the closed door of the bathroom. "We're going to be late Rachel," she continued and then she began pacing again. A moment later, the door swung open and Rachel stood before her.
And Quinn sucked in a breath.
She looked gorgeous.
Of course- Rachel always looked gorgeous but today she was wearing jeans, a black top, and black Chucks. It reminded Quinn of one of the first times she ever saw Rachel in jeans; it was for glee club.
"I take it you like it," Rachel said knowing full well what Quinn's answer would be.
"Mm hmm," Quinn nodded wildly.
"Well… I'm sorry it took so long," she stepped closer to her girl. "But it takes time to look this good."
"Oh please babe… you roll out of bed looking this good. Trust me I know," she winked and Rachel swooned a little bit. She slid her arms around Quinn's neck and pulled her closer; Quinn's hands instinctively landed on her hips.
There was something about the way Rachel was looking at her that made Quinn curious as to what she was thinking.
"What's going on in that head of yours?"
"Just thinking…" she replied with a smirk knowing that Quinn would want more information that that; Quinn playfully rolled her eyes.
"And what were you thinking about?"
"I was wondering how on Earth I missed your feelings for me in high school. I mean you've always looked at me the way you're looking at me right now; but now I know what it means. How did I not know? It's so obvious," Quinn chuckled at that because it really was.
"I like to think that your vision was blocked by Finn's enormous shadow," Rachel giggled this time.
"I'm just sorry I wasted so much time."
"Shh," Quinn hummed. "Never be sorry… things happened exactly how they were meant to happen… and I wouldn't have it any other way."
"You smooth talker, you."
"I try," Quinn responded with a shrug but before she could say anything more Rachel was leaning forward. When Rachel's lips pressed against hers she held back a moan.
It was stupid how instantaneously turned on she always was.
And when Rachel kissed her like this; she fell in love with her all over again; which happened at least once a day.
Rachel loved kissing Quinn… like absolutely love it. It was as if their lips were meant for each other. Just like Quinn was meant to be hers. They fit so well together and Quinn always tasted so good.
In more ways than one- Rachel shook her head of those naughty thoughts… they didn't have time.
Or did they?
With the way Quinn's hands were now gripping her ass and with Quinn's tongue pushing into her mouth; Rachel wondered if they could be quick enough.
"Mm," Quinn moaned before she pulled out of the kiss. "D-Do we have time?"
They were on the same page- Rachel smirked before she remembered that they really didn't.
"Technically yes, if we make it quick," Quinn matched her smirk with one of her own. "But…"
"But we never make it quick," Quinn finished her thought for her and Rachel nodded. "But after it's over…"
"After it's over… we're so coming back here and not leaving the room until tomorrow," Rachel promised and Quinn let out a low growl before she released her hold on her and stepped away.
"Okay," Quinn sighed longingly. "Let me just grab my sweater."
And that was how Quinn wound up pressed against their closed bedroom door with Rachel's lips attached to her neck.
So what if they were a little late… they were the champions; everyone could wait for them.
"We should stop," Quinn said breathlessly.
"We should," Rachel agreed as she backed away from Quinn's neck and looked into her eyes. "But everyone can wait a few minutes for us."
Quinn smiled because she knew they were sharing the same thought.
But then Rachel was kissing her again; and she got lost in the feeling… again.
"Hurry up… we're going to be late," Beca called to the closed door of her bedroom that she shared with Chloe; on the other side of the apartment that they shared with Rachel and Quinn; who also seemed to be running late.
When they got back to school all three of them had gotten stuck with the most ridiculous roommates and they decided to get an apartment together. Meanwhile, Chloe was looking for a small apartment near campus and it didn't take them long to decide they should find a two bedroom and split the rent four ways.
What she didn't expect when they got back to school was that Chloe had decided to continue her education as a graduate student.
They had spent the majority of the summer together and Chloe didn't say anything about it. Beca knew it was because she was still in deciding mode and she didn't want to get her hopes up; and Beca understood. Also her girlfriend was going to be with her for another year so all was instantly forgiven.
A few moments of pacing later; Chloe came out of their bedroom looking stunning and Beca's mouth turned up in a wicked grin.
"Wow," she whispered.
"What do you think?" She asked teasingly.
"I think wow sums it up perfectly," Chloe chuckled having heard the first wow but she liked the second one too.
"So was it worth being late?" Beca nodded, stepped closer, and pulled the girl tight against herself.
"Have I told you how happy I am that you decided to continue your education?"
"Only like a million times," Chloe's answer was a mixture of adoration and sarcasm.
"Good…" Beca trailed off. "I love you."
"I love you too," Chloe replied smiling and then Beca cupped her cheek and brought their lips together in a chaste kiss.
The chaste part didn't last very long; as soon desire took over and the kiss got deeper, hotter, and more passionate.
Before Beca knew it she was being backed up and into their bedroom.
And when the door closed loudly; Beca found herself hitting the edge of the bed with the back of her knees leaving her wondering how they got across the room so fast.
"B-B-But we're late," she began not really even wanting to stop… like at all.
Chloe was now straddling her hips on the bed; and Chloe was kissing her like no one else ever could or would… it was incredible.
She began to think that it would be more than okay if they were a little late after all. But then Chloe wasn't kissing her anymore. And her body wasn't against her anymore.
Beca opened her eyes to see Chloe's incredible blue eyes staring down at her.
The way she looked was so fucking hot- Beca thought. And a complete turn on.
"What's wrong?"
"We should stop," Chloe replied. "I-I mean we're already pushing it on the time.
"So?" All of Beca's earlier concerns were gone now.
But then again, she couldn't think straight in her current position.
"Well… we can't miss it, or we shouldn't."
"You're right," Beca agreed and then she tried to search her mind as to why leaving the bed right now was a better idea than staying right where she was. "B-But I mean, we're the champions… shouldn't they wait for us?"
"In theory," she replied with a nod. "But it's unfair to keep them waiting."
"Fine," she grumbled but she knew Chloe was right. She whined again when Chloe climbed off of her lap and reached for her hand.
Beca pouted as Chloe helped her to her feet.
"I owe you one," she said with a wink.
"You owe me several," Beca continued to pout. A moment later and Chloe was kissing the pout right off of her mouth.
"But-" Beca tried to interrupt but the words died in her throat as the kissing continued.
"So we'll be a little late," Chloe husked before moving her mouth to Beca's neck and kissing her there.
My thoughts exactly.
Then Chloe was sucking her neck and leaving a mark; and Beca's thoughts drifted away as she got lost in the feeling.
He felt a lot more responsibility this year because after they came in second place the previous year; a lot of his teammates had graduated and the remaining members elected him the groups' leader.
He was flattered but he was putting a lot of pressure on himself.
"Hey baby," Aubrey's voice echoed into the empty room and he looked up at her; a smile spreading across his face.
"Hey," he got to his feet to greet her. "What are you doing here?" The question was full of surprised excitement and she hugged him tight before pulling back to answer.
"I wanted to support you," he leaned over and kissed her forehead because he believed her but he also raised his eyebrows in wonder.
He knew better.
"Why do you know me so well?" She said and he giggled. "Fine… I came to see what kind of fools are going to audition for the Bellas," he nodded. "But also to support you… my sexy and loving boyfriend who is going to lead the Trebles to greatness."
"Thanks babe."
"And maybe I'll finally be able to enjoy what you guys perform this year… now that I'm not so personally interested."
"C'mon Aubrey… you can't tell me you're not still personally invested in the Bellas and rooting for them to succeed."
"Okay you're right, but this year I'm rooting for the Trebles too," he nodded with a cute grin. "For the first time ever I might add." He silently thanked her for the support with a gentle kiss.
"Mm," he hummed and pressed his forehead to hers; effectively ending the kiss. "Your support of me and the Trebles- for the first time ever- is kind of… sexy."
"Kind of?" She arched her eyebrow as she asked.
"Very sexy," he corrected.
"Good answer," she leant in and captured his lips in another kiss, this one not as innocent. They hadn't noticed that some people were now filing in until someone spoke.
"Hot!" It was Stacie's voice and again they broke the kiss.
"Aubrey's getting Treble-boned," Fat Amy added as she watched Aubrey's cheeks flush bright red.
Seconds later, Rachel and Quinn ran into the auditorium thinking that they were late but they hadn't even started auditions yet.
"Sorry we're late."
"We had an um…"
"We forgot our shoe," Quinn and Rachel said at the same time respectively.
"You also forgot to put your shirt on the right way," Fat Amy told Rachel who in turn looked down and then blushed when she noticed her shirt was on inside out.
Fat Amy laughed as the two girls took their seats with the rest of the Bellas.
"Sorry we're late," Beca called as she and Chloe rushed into the room and got the same looks from everyone that Rachel and Quinn had gotten; because they weren't late. "Um…"
"See I told you we weren't late and we could've had more-" she stopped when she saw Beca signaling for her to stop talking. She then looked around. "Uh… more um… food."
"Eating huh?" Fat Amy asked with a knowing laugh. Blushing, Chloe went to her seat but Beca walked toward Jesse.
"Good luck," she said to him and he smiled wide.
"May the best man win," he responded teasingly.
"And we all know I am a far better man than you are," she deadpanned and he laughed.
"Well… you do have more chest hair," she shoved him and he laughed harder. "But seriously, good luck Bec… I look forward to reclaiming our title."
"Looks like you'll be waiting a long… long time."
"Movie night tonight?" He asked.
"Our place," she answered as she turned to leave.
"Cool Aubrey and I will bring the popcorn."
"Nice," she pumped her fist as she got to her seat and sat down.
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Once everyone had arrived to auditions were set to begin.
"Listen up aca-ballers. I have been rejected by the Army, shoved into a Dora the Explorer backpack and pushed into the girl's room wearing nothing but suspenders. But no matter, I am in the world that I love… and with the assistance of my boy Justin."
"My liege…" Justin said.
"I launch this year's auditions," he waited a moment and then whispered to Justin. "Belly roll," catching on Justin hit his stomach like a drum roll. "The most recent ICCA National Champion winners… get to pick the audition song."
"Alright nerds," Beca said after talking with her teammates. "Let's go with…"
END.
A/N 2: The chapter title comes from the song Love Song by Sara Bareilles; and by the Glee Cast.
The title of the story comes from the song Come See About Me as featured on Glee and the song Don't You (Forget About Me) as featured in Pitch Perfect.
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