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PP2 The New Legacy

Strawberri

Wayfinder
Pieter smirked as he saw the Barden Bellas walk into their show. He looked over to his wife and pointed to the group so she would know that they were there.


"Looks like the competition has come to look at their failed attempt at a tour."
 
Kommissar smirked and looked at her husband. "Shall we go see them? Make sure they're not too sore that they've been bested once again."
 
"After, leibe. What fun would it be to intimidate them before the performance?" Pieter then pulled the curtains back into place and turned around. He gathered the team to do their ritual before they went out.


The performance lasted about seven minutes. When they were done, Pieter wrapped an arm around his wife's waist and walked over to the Bellas, ready for a little smack down.


Beca was talking with her team, discussing ways to try and top their amazing performance when Kommissar and Pieter walked over.
 
"Well, well, well. If it isn't the Barden Bellas." She smirked at them, and stood at her full height. "Are you here because you are... What do the American kids call is, jelly?" She looked down at the group, DSM gathered behind her. Her husband was stood at her side.
 
Chloe spoke up, her arms crossed over her chest as she tried to stand taller. "We are so not jelly!"


Beca nodded as she tried to come upwith something to say. "Yeah. We're here to kick some ass."


Pieter chuckled at the little brunette. Her face was quite cute as she tried to seem intimidating. He wondered how such a tiny thing had managed to wear adult clothes. He chuckled again to himself at his thoughts.
 
Kommissar's gaze snapped to the small brunette. She looked at Pieter, before advancing. "You are the kicker of ass? But you're so small. Like a child." She smirked at Pieter and gave him a questioning glance.
 
"Well obviously I'm not a child because I don't see any parents here." Beca face palmed herself. That comeback was horrible.


Pieter saw the look his wife was sending him and raised an eyebrow. He turned back to the little brunette that was currently stumbling over insults that weren't insults before looking at his wife again. He nodded. They would have to speak about it, but he knew what she wanted.
 
Kommissar raised her eyebrow at the small Brunette. Her smirk doubled in size. "I'm sure they're around here somewhere. It's not safe for little kids to be on their own without their parents. Perhaps I should keep an eye on you until they come back?"


She was teasing the brunette, though she couldn't help but think about the issue her and Pieter were having, and how this brunette could solve everything for them.
 
Pieter examined the short brunette closely. She still had some baby fat that would probably never go away, but it only made her look more childish and cute. Yes, he could see her solving their problem.


"Little girls should be careful not to get lost. Are you lost, little mouse?" The nickname fit the woman.


Beca blushed and tried to say something back but all that came out were sounds and choppy words.
 
Kommissar was having too much fun doing this. She almost forgot the brunette wasn't actually a child. "Don't worry about stranger danger. We won't bite. We may be German but there's no need to worry about us." She chuckled slightly and looked at Pieter.
 
"Well, Bellas. We must be going. You might want to scurry off and practice." Pieter remarked, quickly slipping an address and a time into the leader's pocket while she was distracted.


He turned and took Kommissar's hand before walking off. They needed to speak about the little brunette alone.
 
When they were alone, Kommissar nodded. "What do you think?" She watched her husband with an excited smile on her face. She wasn't one for emotion, but this was something you couldn't just stay stoic about.
 
Pieter smiled at his wife's excitement. He could see that she was very hopeful about getting the little brunette. The German man nodded. "I believe that she would be perfect for us. I gave her the address to the dance studio. If she comes, she will be there at 8:30 tonight."
 
Kommissar smiled. "I'm glad. I hope she shows up tonight." She looked around before hugging Pieter. "Thank you for giving her the address."
 
Pieter kissed Kommissar's forehead. He was going to do much else because anyone could see them and he wasn't big on public displays of affection. He then walked out with her and got in their car.


"Let's go back to the hotel, leibe. We can bathe and relax before we go to meet her."
 
Kommissar nodded and went to move. "Come on then." She looked at Pieter. "What's the time now? How long do we have?" She fixed her hair to make sure it was alright.
 
"We have about..." Pieter looked down at his watch quickly before looking back up at his wife. "Three hours. That gives us enough time to change into something more comfortable and relax."


He waited for Kommissar to get in before driving off to their hotel. It took about fifteen minutes for them to get there.


Beca began walking out of the building with her teammates. As she walked, she could feel something poking her thigh lightly. She dug in her pocket and found the note Pieter had slipped in there.


She looked around to see if anyone looked suspicious before reading it. Curious, she contemplated going. She would keep her phone with her just in case.
 
Kommissar slipped into the hotel room and went straight to their room to get some clothes. She sighed contentedly.


((Sorry about the short reply. Food is ready so I've got to go eat. Will reply in more detail afterwards.))
 
Pieter gathered some comfortable clothes and looked at his wife. He gently raised his hands and took her hair out of its holder so that it fell loosely around her shoulders.


"Would you like to take a bath, leibe? I can see how tense your shoulders are." The man began massaging the blonde's shoulders lightly.
 
Kommissar nodded and looked at Pieter. "A bath would be nice." She looked at him with a gentle smile. "Are you joining me?"
 
"Of course. I'll plug in your phone and we can listen to music, ja?" Pieter kissed his wife's necks softly before grabbing her phone and plugging it in to their travel speaker. He played a playlist of slow songs and smirked.


"Let's hope you do not tempt me too much? We might be late if you do."
 
Kommissar chuckled and kissed him. "I'll try not to tempt you. No promises though." She looked at him with a smile. "I will try my best. I don't want us to be late." She smirked at him slightly. "I'm sure you'll be patient though."
 
Pieter chuckled at the blonde before starting the bath. They relaxed rogether for about an hour before the water ran cold and their skin became pruny.


After they got dressed, Pieter turned on the tv and sat down to wait until 8:00 when they would head to the dance studio to wait for Beca.


While waiting for 8:30 to arrive, Beca sat with the other Bellas and acted like nothing was out of the ordinary. She didn't want to tip any of them off unless they decided to stop her.
 
Kommissar cuddled up to Pieter while the TV was on. He was the only person who she would actually show this side to. She smiled and focused on the TV until it turned 8. "We've got to go now, liebe."
 
Pieter stretched and stood before helping his wife up. The hours of just relaxing helped him calm down about the situation. He felt much more confident about asking the little Bella now.


"Don't forget your jacket. It might start to rain." he reminded as he stepped out. It took them about ten minutes to get to the studio.


Beca looked at her watch when it was 8:05 and got up. She told the girls that she'd be back soon and left to go to the address she was given.
 

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