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PP2 Becommissar

Beca blushed as Kommissar kissed her, her arms wrapping around the blonde's waist. She kissed back lightly, still shy about kissing in public.


When they pulled apart, Beca nodded to answer Kommissar's question, her hands locking together behind her girlfriend.


"Yes, but I wish you had brought a ball or something. We could have played."
 
Kommissar chuckled. "I hadn't thought of bringing a ball. I guess that leaves something for next time." She watched Beca and smiled, before kissing her again. "You know, I've wanted to do this since I first met you. I was just really lucky wasnt I?" She smirked slightly and whispered in Beca's ear. "This isn't all I wanted to do, but I guess patience will make it better for the both of us."
 
Beca only blushed deep as Kommissar spoke. The woman had a way of turning her into a shy teenager without even trying.


"I have a feeling you're not going to wait for very long." she said quietly. She knew patience was not one of Kommissar's virtues, especially when it came to her.


Chloe was trying out a new route for her afternoon jog. She was going to go in the morning, but she had been sleeping off her drinks from last night.
 
Kommissar chuckled. "Perhaps. Though... I'd like to see how long you would last too." She smirked and pulled Beca into a kiss.


Chloe jogged a bit further on, but stopped when she saw a couple sitting down. Normally, she wouldn't stop, but they looked familiar. She looked closer and gasped when they kissed. She could see the faces of Beca and that German woman Kommissar.
 
Every time they kissed, the kisses became deeper. Beca sat in Kommissar's lap and closed her eyes. Unable to bite it back, a moan left the brunette's throat.


Chloe walked closer to the couple just to make sure. She didn't want to go all crazy and then end up not having the right people. As she got closer, though she could tell that it was Beca and Kommissar who were cuddled and kissing on the blanket.


"Beca! What the hell!?"
 
Kommissar narrowed her eyes and frowned, looking at Chloe. She looked at Beca before turning her gaze back to the ginger. "Do you mind? You're kind of interrupting something." She narrowed her eyes, hoping that the ginger would just walk away and not bother them.
 
Beca watched Kommissar as she spoke. The intimidating, tall German woman she first met was back. The blonde obviously did not want Chloe anywhere near where they were.


"Obviously I'm interrupting something! That was the point! What the hell Beca? I thought you were hanging out with Jesse! Does he even know you're here?" Chloe's hands moved wildly as she spoke and yell at her teammate. This was more than just being upset with Beca lying to her. Chloe was jealous of Kommissar. She had been trying to get Beca for years and the German just steps in and immediately has the girl's heart.


Beca shook her head, looking down. She felt extremely guilty for not telling Jesse any of what was happening. On top of that, she had lied to the girl who was her best friend.
 
Kommissar noticed her girlfriend looked upset and stood up in front of Chloe. Her accent thickened and she stood at tall as she could. "I'd suggest you leave us alone. We don't want you here and would appreciate it if you left." She narrowed her eyes. She didn't like being interrupted, and if that interruption upset her liebe, where wasn't going to take well to it.
 
Chloe started to tell Kommissar off but turned into a stuttering mess of sounds anf half words. She looked at Beca from around Kommissar with angry eyes.


"We'll see if you look so happy when I tell Jesse what I just saw." With those last words, the Bella walked away.


Beca continued to look down. She had hoped to tell Jesse soon and now Chloe was going to ruin their relationship. She blinked as she felt a tear fall down her cheek.
 
Kommissar frowned and wiped the tear from Beca's cheek. "Come on. You're a feisty maus. This can't make you cry." She looked at Beca with a gentle look. Her gaze then hardened. "If she comes anywhere near you, I will not be happy."


She looked at Beca and frowned. "Meine kleine Maus. Wie kannst sie weh tun?" (My small mouse, what have they done to you?)
 
Beca threw her arms around Kommissar. She didn't want to look or feel so weak but she couldn't help it. It helped her, though, that she had the strong Kommissar ro take care of her.


She was soothed as the woman spoke German, catching 'my little mouse'. "She's gonna tell Jesse and everyone's gonna think I cheated on him and they're gonna hate me." Her voice was soft and sad.
 
Kommissar rubbed her back comfortingly. "My maus. It will be fine. I promise." She kept her close. "Do you want to go back to our hotel? We can pick up your stuff once you're calmer. Give it time to blow over slightly."
 
Beca nodded but didn't move. She was too comfortable and too soothed to move. The brunette did not want to be in the open any longer and she didn't want to go to the Bella's house.


"Can we please go back to the hotel?"


Pieter had just finished eating lunch. The team had been bothering him all day about where Kommissar was even though he repeatedly told them he didn't know where she was. So, he picked up his phone and called her.
 
Kommissar was busy getting everything back in the picnic basket, when her phone started ringing. Muse- Uprising blasted through the phone and she answered. "Ja? Pieter, what do you need?" She blinked and looked at Beca.
 
Beca looked over to Kommissar as she answered her phone. She had been helping to pick things up also, wanting to leave as soon as possible.


Pieter rolled his eyes. Of course his leader was completely clueless as to why he was calling even though she had disappeared all day without a word.


"Where have you been? You haven't called anyone during the entire morning. Oh..Are you with your tiny mouse?"
 
Kommissar nodded, despite the fact Pieter couldn't see her. "Yes, I am. We're coming home in a bit. We're just tidying up now." She frowned. "Did you need something? I didn't miss some unplanned practice, did I?"


She looked at her maus and smiled.
 
Beca couldn't hear anything Pieter was saying so she was gwtting a bit worried. Had she made Kommissar get in trouble with her team? Her fears were ended when her girlfriend smiled sweetly at her, a smile she had only seen directed towards herself.


"No, but you have been gone. Everyone is here and we assumed you were going to make the most of it by having a practice session." Pieter explained, sitting on his bed. He had a secret smile on his lips. He wouldn't be surprised if Kommissar ended up bringing her little mouse to Germany and turned her into a proper little house wife.
 
Kommissar sighed quietly. "I'm bringing the tiny maus back. She's staying with us for a while. At least, until we have to move around again..." She frowned. Moving was the one thing she didn't want right now. It's unlikely she could bring her maus back to Germany, and she couldn't exactly stay here. At least she was here until after World's. "Do try not to upset her. I would hate to lash at at my teammates, especially not you."
 
Pieter shook his head as if Kommissar could see him. Of course he wouldn't upset the tiny mouse. He didn't want his throat ripped out plus, he liked kleine maus. She was cute and fun to fluster.


"I will call everyone into our room so we can discuss. You can explain everything and the tiny mouse can introduce herself."
 
Kommissar smiled. "Alright Pieter. We will be back soon then." Kommissar hung up and turned to Beca. "The rest of the group are coming around to discuss things. We can probably go collect your things tomorrow morning." She picked up the basket which had the blanket neatly folded on top and kissed the Bella on the cheek.


"Come on. We should get back before Pieter worries too much."
 
Pieter hung up his phone and went to the rooms that their group was staying in. It took him about five minutes to get everyone in his and Kommissar's room. He didn't say much about why they were gathered.


Beca smiled, happy that Kommissar's right hand man didn't have a problem with her staying there for a while. When she was kissed, she kissed back and giggled when they pulled away.


"Pieter doesn't seem like one to worry too much."
 
Kommissar chuckled. "You have no idea. You know, he has a little scrapbook. He cuts out pictures of us all and puts them in it. He is basically a big baby. I tease him at every chance I get. It is all a joke though. I don't hurt his feelings." She chuckled.


"Anyway. We should leave now. Before it gets too dark. Come on." She smirked. "Wouldn't want my tiny maus to catch a cold, would I?"
 
"That's very sweet. None of the girls do anything like that, though we don't take a lot of pictures..." Beca trailed off towards the end as she thought about it. As the walked back, Beca cuddled up to Kommissar.


"You would force me into your clothes before you let me catch a cold. I mean-! No, that's not what I meant!" A blush darkened the woman's face once again.
 
Kommissar chuckled. "I don't think you would complain too much if I did that, would you?" She smirked at her maus before walking off to the car, swinging her hips slightly. She was doing it to fluster Beca, trying to see how long until she caves.


"Come on maus. Let's go home."
 
Beca blushed more, frozen in her spot as she watched her girlfriend swish away. Her words and her walk made her very frazzled and she found her mind almost blank. It took her an entire minute to go back to normal and catch up with the blonde.


When they arrived at the hotel, Beca grabbed Kommissar's pants as Kommissar took the picnic stuff. She hooked her small fingers into her girlfriend's belt loops like a little kid.
 

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