A/N: E.Z. - I thought I had read it in the Rules & Guidelines for the site, but I might have been confusing that for the not putting comments in the middle of a story. But thanks for letting me know it was o.k. – I agree that you just need to do it sometimes so you don't give a plot point away at the beginning but you still need to say something. Oh, and I thought I'd give you one more Chaubrey fuzzy moment (Ok, I made the mistake of writing my author's note before I actually wrote the piece because I was like, I know what I'm writing…well I guess I didn't know and you actually get a couple of fuzzy moments … I really should know better by now).

Ok, here is the epilogue. I was looking back at the story and had eluded to the ugly duckling part of the story but had never really finished with Beca's swan. So I guess I need to rectify that here.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything PP or PP2

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This was it. This was the day she was finally going to marry Beca Mitchell. They had talked about waiting until Stacie was done with her graduate work, but damn it, five years was too long to wait to marry Beca. So here they were the week after finals during Stacie's second year, having a small wedding with all of the Bellas in attendance. She stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself standing there in a simple white wedding dress and she wondered what Beca saw when she looked at her. She knows she always acts confident about her body but she still isn't all that comfortable with it. She still sees that tall awkward girl from her freshman year of high school. But she knows Beca must see something else, because Beca's eyes light up everytime she sees her.

Aubrey walks up behind her, putting her hands on her upper arms and peering around her shoulder into the mirror, "You look beautiful Stacie. Beca won't be able to keep her eyes off of you." Stacie smiled, "Thanks Bree."

The wedding was beautifully done and the girls we're surrounded by everyone they loved. It was a perfect day for them. Beca and Stacie tried to hide their smiles as Chloe got everyone's attention at the reception (because she had asked permission before the ceremony and they were more than happy to share their special day with their two best friends). Aubrey was stunned when the redhead got down on one knee in front of her and held out a ring, "Aubrey, seeing what these two have has made me realize that I want this too. I want to grow old with the woman I love, through good times and bad. I love you so much, will you marry me?"

Aubrey slipped off her chair and onto her knees in front of Chloe, tears of happiness streaming down her cheeks, "Yes! Oh God yes, I'll marry you Chloe." The redhead slipped the ring onto her finger before pulling Aubrey in for a deep kiss, a kiss they embarrassingly broke apart from as the brides started to catcall at them.

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Beca sat in front of the computer holding up a small thin disk to the camera.

Chloe's voice came through the laptop speaker, "It looks so small."

Beca smiled, "I know, that's what I said. But Stacie says this is the next big step for solar cells. I can't believe my wife developed this."

Chloe leaned back, her swollen stomach pressing a bit too hard against the kitchen table as she had leaned forward to look at the tiny disk. She sighed as she rubbed her belly, "So, have you two decided on what you are doing when she graduates?"

Beca smiled into the computer, "Is she kicking again?"

Chloe nodded, "She's going to be either a soccer star or an NFL kicker, I tell you."

Beca laughed, "Well Stacie decided to take a post-doc here. She can collaborate with PNNL on some new solar cell stuff she's been thinking about and I can keep working a year or two at the label here. She thinks that after a year or two she'll have a solid enough research reputation that she can get a job at a good university."

Chloe smiled, "Good, sounds like a good plan for you two. Now you two should be able to come down in two months for the Christening, right. I wouldn't want her Godmothers to miss it."

Beca smirked at her through the computer, "I still can't believe you trust me enough to be a Godmother, and yes we will be there."

Chloe smiled and blew her a kiss, "Awesome! Now I've got to go lay down so maybe my soccer star will take a nap or something."

Beca blew her a kiss back, "Say hi to Aubrey for me."

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The two girls collapsed on the couch. Beca didn't think the boxes were ever going to stop coming from that moving van. She was starting to believe it was magic and kept making new boxes appear. She pulled Stacie to her, letting the taller girl collapse against her side so that Beca could wrap her arm around her, "Well Stace, we are officially moved in to our first house. Ok, maybe not moved in, but all the boxes are in the house."

Stacie laughed, "And how about we leave it like that until tomorrow, I'm beat."

Beca nodded, "I'm with you on that. Order in?"

Stacie closed her eyes and relaxed against her wife, "Mmmhmm, pizza?"

Beca kissed the top of her head, "You read my mind."

The next day the two girls took a break in the afternoon to Skype with Chloe to let her know they got into the house alright and give her a video tour of their place. After the tour, Stacie went to organize her half of the office while Beca chatted with Chloe.

Chloe looked at Beca through the computer, "You look tired Becs, make sure you get enough rest before you start working. By the way, when do you start at Atlantic?"

Beca sighed, "I have to go in Monday, apparently they already have someone for me to work with."

Chloe clapped excitedly, "Oh really? Anyone I know?"

Beca smirked, "Well I don't know if I'm supposed to say or anything, but I hear she took second place on last year's The Voice."

Chloe squealed, "No way!"

Beca responded in as serious a voice as she could, "Way."

Aubrey stopped to say hi as she walked into the kitchen, kissing her wife on the cheek. Beca smiled at her, "So how's it treating you?"

Aubrey stuck her tongue out at the brunette, "He is doing just fine, thank you for asking."

Beca looked shocked, "No way, you found out already?"

Chloe laughed, "Way."

Aubrey waved goodbye as she got a water from the fridge and went back to whatever she was doing. Chloe watched her go and then sighed, "I kinda hate her right now."

Beca laughed, knowing how much she really loved the other woman, "And why is that Chloe?"

Chloe gave her a fake serious look, "Because I was out to here at five months," she gave Beca an exaggerated gesture with her hands about a foot away from her stomach, "and she's barely showing."

Beca smiled at her friend, "Well we can at least hope it catches up with her and she gets really fat by the ninth month."

Chloe laughed at her friend and then leaned down and popped back up with a squirmy two year old on her lap. The little girl looked at the computer screen and waved, "Hi awnty."

Beca beamed, waving back, "Hi Stephy, how's my favorite girl."

Stephanie giggled, "Good." Then she tipped her head back to look up at her mom, "Mommy I'm hungry."

Beca laughed, "I have to go anyway, Stacie's probably got her side of the office organized already and I haven't even started." She waved at Stephanie, "Bye Stephy." Then she looked back at Chloe, "Bye Chlo, miss you."

Chloe smiled back at her, "Miss you too Becs. Talk soon." Then she closed the laptop.

Beca leaned back and stretched in her chair, then hopped up and headed back to the office. She found Stacie unpacking boxes of Chemistry and Science books and organizing them on her bookshelf. Beca walked up behind her and wrapped her arms around her waist, kissing her neck, "I can't believe I'm married to a professor at U.C.L.A."

Stacie turned around in her arms and kissed her wife, "I'm only an assistant professor, nothing too special yet."

Beca gave her a squeeze, "It still has professor in the title, that's close enough for me."

Stacie hugged her back, "I'm glad you're so easy to please."

Beca smirked at her then took her hand and pulled her towards the door, "Let's go find out if I'm really that easy to please." Stacie laughed at her wife, but followed her out without putting up much of a fight.

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Stacie stood in her bedroom trying to get ready. She wanted to look perfect for Beca tonight. After all, it wasn't often that your wife got nominated for a Grammy. She was so proud of Beca and she deserved to enjoy every minute of tonight. So instead of putting her dress on, here she sat in her bra and panties staring at her reflection in the mirror. She heard the door open and turned her head to give her Grammy nominee a smile. Beca smiled back, "How's it going in here?"

Stacie laughed, "Well, I was just about ready to get dressed."

Beca moved behind her wife, wrapping her arms around her, her head peeking around her shoulder. Her hands moved up to gently rub Stacie's pregnant belly, "Do we have to go tonight, I'd rather just stay here and look at you."

Stacie locked eyes with the brunette in the mirror and scoffed, "Yah right."

Beca turned her head and kissed her shoulder, "Stacie, you are so beautiful. I know I probably don't tell you enough but you are truly the most beautiful woman in the world to me."

Stacie looked at herself in the mirror, her wife's hands resting on her pregnant stomach and for the first time in her life she actually felt beautiful.