A/N: Hey! Ok, so for all of you following Stuck in a Basement, I'm still working on it! Don't worry! I just wanted to throw something out there for Christmas! I put all three chapters up at once, since its Christmas after all! So here's a little Bade fluff and some lovely jealous Beck for all my little Bade lovers' stockings! Please enjoy and please review!

JADE'S POV

Ah, Christmas time. A time for peace and joy on Earth. One magical time of year when the entire world's people can forget their quarrels and just…love. At least that's what Allison Hannigon thought, before she was raped and murdered on that very morning.

"Jade, what are you doing?" I looked up to see Beck, looking up from his silly little Christmas movies to stare at me, a confused expression on his face. "I thought you wanted to watch Rudolph." He said.

I rolled my eyes at my naive boyfriend, "I agreed to it." I corrected him, "I never said I had to enjoy it, or actually watch it."

"What are you even writing?" he said, peering over my shoulder to the laptop screen sitting in my lap.

"I'm just finishing up a play for my Advanced Playwriting class." I said, hitting save and handing him the laptop, to read.

He took it out of my hands, and began skimming over the screen. After a few seconds, his eyes widened, before he shut them a sighed softly. "Babe, I thought this was supposed to be a cheery holiday play."

I smirked at him and grabbed the laptop, setting it on the table. "The assignment was to write a HOLIDAY themed play. It never said anything about cheery. And besides… this could be seen as cheery. From a different perspective."

He leaned close and whispered in my ear seductively, "And how could it be seen as cheery?"

I didn't answere. Instead I turned my head and captured his lips in mine. He greedily deepened the kiss, our tongues wrestling, until he pulled back suddenly. I pulled away and scowled. "What?" I demanded.

"We have to get a tree." He said, standing up and grabbing his jacket.

"What?" I said crankily, "Now?"

He grabbed my hands and yanked me up. "You promised you'd come get a tree with me, and Christmas is in 2 days."

I groaned, "Beck can't we just wait a little? Or we could just find some tree outside. Or we could, ya know, skip it."

He smiled at me, "Nope." He said yanking me up and tossing me my coat. "We're going right now."

He dragged me outside to his truck, opening the door for me like a "gentleman". "I have arms Beck." I snapped, still cranky about being forced into the stupid "Christmas merriment". He held up his hands defensively, walking around to the driver's side and getting in. "If we're going to be freezing our asses off in search of some pointless shrub, you're getting me coffee first." I demanded.

He chuckled and pecked my cheek, "Sure thing babe." He said.

After driving through Jet Brew, we arrived at the Christmas tree lot. I surveyed the place, coffee in hand, and was happy to see it appeared to be an all male operation. At least that's one good thing. Beck grabbed my hand in his and we began walking around. There were 20 or 30 plump green trees surrounding us. Beck began looking around at all the trees, as I slipped away and began looking by myself. I found myself before a small, scraggly looking tree a way off from the others.

"Beck!" I said, calling him over. He slipped his arm around my waist and I pointed to the tree in front of us. "Let's get this one." I said decidedly, more like a command then a suggestion.

He raised his eyebrow as he peered at the tiny thing, then me, then back to the tree. "This one?" he said, disbelievingly, "Are you sure, babe?"

I nodded my head, "Yeah, it seems a lot less stuck up then the rest of them." He stared at me, half confused, half smirking. I rolled my eyes, "Ya know, all the other trees are like 'Look at me I'm so big and green and great.' This one seems a lot more modest, and less annoying and stupid. Besides he needs us." I said determinedly.

He chuckled at me, "Whatever you say Charlie Brown."

I frowned and punched him the stomach, but found myself smiling again as he dragged me over to find someone who could help us. God, I felt so cheesy.

A little bit later we were back at Beck's house, dragging his tree into his RV. His mother came out of the house waving. I smiled a bit; Beck's mom was the only member of his family who didn't hate me, although Beck will deny if you ask him.

"Beck! Jade! Would you two mind finishing the last batch of cookies for the Christmas Eve party for me while I head out and grab some eggnog?" she yelled smiling.

I looked over at Beck and frowned, "Christmas Eve party?" I said accusingly.

He smiled weakly, "Sure Mom we'll be right there." She went back inside and I put my hands on his hips, waiting for him to explain. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair, "I might have RSVPd to my aunt's annual family Christmas Eve party for us."

"Beck!" I groaned, "I don't want to go to a stupid Christmas Eve party! And you're family hates me!"

"No they don't!" he said. Told you. "You've only met my aunt and grandparents anyway."

"And they hate me. No Beck." I said

"Come on," he said, stepping closer and wrapping his hands around my waist, "Please?" he whispered in my ear, before beginning to gently kiss my jaw line.

I sighed finally, in defeat, "I'm coming because I want to." I said. He pulled back and smiled at me, his eyes shining. "Tell me you love me." I said.

"Magic word?" he responded, like usual.

"Please?" I pouted, sticking out my bottom lip.

"I love you." He said smiling and pulling me closer, kissing me lovingly. Why was I turning into such a sap?