Disclaimer: I don't own Victorious
Jade was tossing and turning in her sleep. She woke up with a start, in tears.
"Oh my GOSH that was a terrible dream," she said to herself.
Beck woke up.
"Jade," he said soothingly, "You okay?"
She nodded.
"I just had another nightmare," she said
He sighed concerned running a hand through his thick hair.
"Tell me about it," he said encircling Jade in his arms.
"It was stupid," she said, "You were ignoring me and I was eating something out of my bag... it was a bag of pretzels I think. Anyway I started to chock on it and you thought I was just trying to get your attention because you were ignoring me because I was mean and all that and then I couldn't breathe and you thought I was faking and so did everyone else and I ended up dying in my dream because nobody would help."
Beck looked at her for a minute before replying.
"Jade first of all you are not mean. You can be a little bitchy sometimes but that makes you... you. I love you even if I don't like the things that you do sometimes and I would never ignore you. You're impossible to ignore anyway."
"Is that a compliment or an insult," Jade asked with a smirk.
"It's a fact. Jade you command attention. That is one of the things I love most about you. You don't let anything stand in your way. You listen when you want to listen and when you don't want to listen ain't nobody can make you listen. If I ever do ignore you by the way you have my permission to tickle the cr*p out of me."
Jade smirked.
"You hate being tickled though," she said
"Exactly" he replied
"Can I tickle you the next time you get mad at me too," she asked him.
"No," he said, "Because there's not going to be a next time for that. I didn't realize how sensitive you are"
"Sensitive? Becket James Oliver you did NOT just call me sensitive," Jade said 'angrily'.
"Yeah I did call you sensitive my sensitive little girl," Beck said
"I am not sensitive and I am not a little girl. I'm a tough cookie."
"Naw," he said, "You're sensitive"
"Ugh fine I'm sensitive," Jade said, "You happy now"
"Of course I'm happy but not because you're sensitive. I'm happy because you're my girlfriend."
"You really mean that," she asked no longer joking around.
"I absolutely mean it," Beck said, "Jade dating you is the best thing that ever happened to me. I'm proud to say you're my girlfriend. I'm proud to say you're the one that I love"
"We go together," she said.
"Yup. We go together like ramalamalamalamadiadidipdobop"
"Beck I know you're a fan of Grease but that's a little cheesy," Jade said
"It's not cheesy," Beck said, "I love that song."
"I know you do," she said, "But it's cheesy"
"You're cheesy," he retorted playfully.
"No. I'm more coffee and speaking of which get me a cup," she told him
"Magic word," he asked.
She thought for a second.
"Um... winner," she said
He laughed.
"Really now," he said, "That's a bit extreme for a cup of coffee"
"You know for a smart guy you're not always so smart. I'm saying-"
"I know what you're saying Jade," Beck said, "I just like messing with you."
"Why," Jade asked
"You're cute when you're mad," he said
"Is that why you pissed me off the other day," Jade asked
"Exactly," he said, "I like to see you mad because it turns me on"
"My being mad turns you on," Jade asked, "You have some issues Beck."
"More then you can begin to imagine," Beck said
"I think you have more issues then me," Jade said, "and where's that coffee"
"Coming right up," Beck said, "and by the way... yes to what you said earlier but if you're a winner I expect you to act like a winner."
"Does that mean I can't be mean to Tori," Jade asked.
"No you can't," he said, "You can tease her but only playfully and no relishing in her pain."
You can't stop me from secretly relishing in her pain, she thought but instead just said, "I promise"
