[A/N] Just a little one shot I had floating in my head. Inspired by Dan Shay's All to Myself. No copyright infringement intended.

I sipped my coffee as I watched Emily sway with the beat in the booth. We had been working on a song for the last week and we were so close to finishing it. As I watched Emily in her element I couldn't help but fall a little deeper for the younger girl.

"Bec?" Emily's voice jerked her out of her musings. "You okay?"

"Y-yeah. Sorry." I replied, blushing. "What's up?"

"I think I've got it," she started. "Can I run it by you?"

"Of course, Em." I said as I ushered her back in the booth. She immediately put her headphones one and started singing.

I'm jealous of the blue jeans that you're wearing

And the way they're holding you so tight

I'm jealous of the moon that keeps on staring

So lock the door and turn out the night

I want you all to myself

We don't need anyone else

Let our bodies do the talking

Let our shadows paint the wall

I want you here in my arms

We'll hide away in the dark

Slip your hand in my back pocket

Go and let your long hair fall

I want you all to myself

To myself

I interrupted her and asked, "Em, you changed the lyrics? They're pretty female oriented?" I was puzzled as the lyrics we originally wrote were more directed to a man.

"I know. I changed it to be more true to myself. If I'm going to do this, I'm going to do it right and have no regrets." She looked so damn determined and adorable at the same time.

"True to yourself? I thought you and Benji were like a thing or something."

She threw her head back and laughed. "I'm pretty sure Benji's boyfriend would try to make me disappear if he heard you." She took a deep breath. "I've got this girl stuck in my head and I thought, what better way to express myself than through music."

"W-wow. Em. I had no idea." I ran a hand through my hair. "A girl? Do I know her?"

She smirked. "Yeah, I think you'd like her."

My heart sank as she spoke. No I don't think I'd like anyone with Emily. "I'll have to make sure she treats you well. You deserve the best you know."

Emily hung her headphones up and walked out of the booth. "Beca. You know, for as much time as we spend together, you're pretty dense." I started to protest. "Remember what I said about no regrets?"

I looked at her confused before she cupped my face with her hands. Her mouth was so close to mine I could feel her breath on my lips. My heart was beating loud in my chest as she closed the distance. Emily's soft lips molded against mine as we simply held each other close.

"No regrets," I whispered as we pulled away. "Em?" I questioned.

"I like you, Beca. A lot. Way more than I probably should. And I saw you from inside the booth and you were so sexy and the lyrics came to me and I just" I cut her off by kissing her.

"I like you too." I mumbled against her lips before pulling her closer and kissing her again.