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PP2 Becommissar

Pieter nodded. He checked his appearance in the mirror quickly before walking out of the hotel room. He had to look his best in front of his team.


Beca squeezed Kommissar's hand as they walked out of the room. She stood next to her girlfriend quietly as she began to round up the team with Pieter.
 
Once they had spoken to the entire team, they reconvened at the trio's hotel room. Kommissar stood by Beca. "Well, we're going out to eat somewhere. It's an Italian restaurant nearby. Treat it like a celebration. Our success at world's is growing closer and very soon, we will be the reigning champions once again." She nodded and moved towards the door. "Come on then. Let's go."
 
The team cheered and smiled before walking out of the hotel room. They followed each other out in nice, orderly lines so their leader would not yell at them.


Pieter got into Kommissar's car so he could drive. They didn't want to take too many cars so they wouldn't use his.


Beca sat in the back so that the taller Germans could have enough leg room to sir comfortably. She pointed them to the restaurant.
 
When they got there, Kommissar got out of the car and waited for her maus to do the same. She nodded and Beca and smiled slightly, not letting anyone from Das Sound Machine see.
 
Beca smiled at Kommissar. The woman was so stoic around her team and the brunette found it funny. She mentioned for the German to bed down to her level and when she did, Beca kissed her cheek sweetly.
 
Kommissar chuckled quietly to herself when she did this before grabbing Beca's hand gently. She walked into the restaurant where a few team members had already entered and a few were still out. She led her girlfriend into the building and sat down with the rest of the team.
 
Beca looked around, examining the room around her for a few moments. She was between Kommissar and Pieter looking like a child because of the height difference and the rest of the team was in a sort of circle. Shw felt more comfortable with DSM now and it helped that they weren't staring as much.
 
Kommisar chuckled and flagged over a waiter and ordered what she want. They then went around in a circle and ordered food. Beca was the last to order.
 
Beca ordered what she always had when she came to the restaurant. When the waiter left she was a bit surprised at all of the food everyone had ordered. She would barely be able to fit half of what Pieter ordered in her stomach. Maybe they were hungry from practice and they hadn't eaten all day?
 
Kommissar looked around at the team while they waited for the food to arrive. She was, dare she say, starving. Her stomach wasn't growling, but she was still really hungry. She could imagine the rest of the team were too. Pieter had a large appetite anyway, so it wasn't a surprise to her that he ordered so much food, but it made her chuckle slightly. He was like a bottomless pit sometimes.
 
Beca held Kommissar's hand under the table as the team began to talk with each other. She rested against her girlfriend, happy to just listen quietly.
 
"Do they usually eat this much?" Beca asked quietly as she leaned against the blonde slightly.


Pieter overheard and smirked. "Ja, they do. It's understandable that a little mouse like you can't handle so much food."
 
Kommissar chuckled slightly. "It makes sense. Perhaps I can put you through the same intensity as we go through during rehearsals and see if you're hungry enough to eat as much as we do. Though I'm not really suggesting I work you hard using a cappella." She smirked deviously at Beca. She had said this quiet enough for Beca to hear, and kind of hoped no one, especially not Pieter, had heard.
 
Beca squeaked loudly and blushed as Kommissar spoke to her. The table turned to her and smirked as the small woman looked down shyly. She couldn't believe Kommissar had just said that with eveyone there.


Pieter started laughing. He hadn't heard anything but he could only imagine.
 
Kommissar chuckled at Beca's reaction. "Something wrong maus? Is squeaking a natural reaction with you? If so, we picked the nickname well."
 
Beca gently hit Kommissar's arm. She couldn't respond, sure her words would come out jumbled and ridiculous.


Just the, she was saved by the food arriving. She sighed in relief and waited for hers.
 
Without a second thought, everyone began eating. They continued to talk, random laughter sometimes happening at different ends of the table.


Beca took her time to eat her delicious food. Occasionally, she would moan at how good the food was.
 
Kommissar gracefully ate her food, enjoying the rich taste. Everytime Beca moaned, she would look at her girlfriend out of the corner of her eye.
 
Pieter leaned down to Beca's ear as she ate. He could see Kommissar looking over at the little Bella everytime she made a sound.


"Little mouse, if you're going to turn your girlfriend on, you should do a better job than that."


Beca blushed and coughed a little. She looked up at the man and he winked causing her to blush deeper and look down.
 
Kommissar watched Pieter speak to Beca and chuckled slightly. Her reactions to the both of them were often very funny.


She waited until no one else but Beca was looking at her, before smirking and wrapping her lips around her fork and looking at her girlfriend with hooded eyes. She made a small 'mmm' in appreciation before looking away and eating normally like nothing had happened.
 
Beca was watching. Of course she was watching as her girlfriend practically made out with her fork and made that sinful sound before turning away again. The Bella whimpered quite loudly without realizing and licked her lips, her cheeks still pink.
 
Kommissar glanced at her girlfriend and chuckled. How she loved to tease the little maus. She chuckled and spoke to her girlfriend. "Something wrong maus? You're looking very red in the cheeks. You're not too warm are you?" She put on a faux innocent face and raised an eyebrow.
 
Beca glared at her girlfriend as the woman asked what was wrong. The German was just plain wrong.


"Well you would be too if your girlfriend was sitting next to you making love to a fork."


Now it was Pieter's turn to choke a bit on his drink. He then started laughing. Oh the little mouse was very feisty.
 

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