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Oh and Remus'Girl-Jaggie-Bade, Neo and Bria
This story is dedicated to youious
Jade was shivering. She had gotten caught in the snow because she had left school late. That was another story altogether and she didn't have her winter clothes because someone had stolen them when she was in gym class. DAMN! Today had been a rotten day so far.
Beck ran to catch up with her. Without a word he took off his own jacket and wrapped it around her shoulders soothing her hair out. He also took off his hat, boots gloves and earmuffs and put them on her. The RV they shared was only a few minutes away but she looked too weak to walk. Without a word he picked her up and carried her, holding her tightly and protectively around the waist.
When he got to the RV he gently laid her on the sofa and got 3 blankets for her while he went to run the tub. He lit the fire first to warm her up. When the tub was bubbled, warm and comfortable Beck went and got Jade and helped her into the tub. Without a word he went into the kitchen and made her a steaming hot cup of hazelnut coffee.
Without saying a word he went back to check on her bringing her his favorite warm and comfortable just out of the laundry bathrobe. He dried her off and wrapped her in the bathrobe. Then he sat her down in front of the fireplace to keep her warm. Then he handed her the coffee and kissed her on the forehead while he went to get her some warm clothes.
"Beck," she said when he got back, "Thanks"
"For what," he asked
"For… for loving me. For… for taking care of me. For… for going through what I would have been going through if it hadn't been for you"
He knelt to her level and took her hands in his.
"Jade," he said, "I do it because I love you. You are the evening glow that lights a star. The dearest things to me are what you are. Every day my happy arms hold you. Every day I know that moment Devine when all the things you are, are mine"
Those were words from one of her favorite songs.
"Don't you ever worry about what people will think when you… rescue me like you do?"
"The only thing they should think is the truth. I love you. I would go to hell and back for you and with you"
"You would?"
"Probably wouldn't have to though," he teased, "the devil would kick you out. But still I would go"
He didn't get a chance to say anything more. She fell asleep exhausted so he just laid her on the bed and fall asleep next to her whispering "I love you"