A/N: Are school is doing the wonderful musical Annie this year and this idea popped into my head so I wrote it. I'll be auditioning for the part of Ms. Hannigan on Tuesday so wish me luck! :)
He had this terrible tendency to sing songs from Annie whenever she was depressed.
It was one of her least favorite musicals, hands down. It's terribly cheerful and all about parents and sunshine and how love conquers all. Disgusting, in her opinion. The only time she smiles throughout the whole thing is when she remembers that they're all orphans and have no parents to love them.
Yeah, she may be a bit sadistic.
Anyway, jump back to Beck thinking he belongs on Broadway or something.
She comes to his RV after having a terrible day at Hollywood Arts where everything about toritoritori when it all use to be all about jadejadejade and she's nearly in tears so he sings,
"The sun'll come out tomorrow. Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow, they'll be sun!"
She angrily ask him what the fuck a bottom dollar means before storming out of his recreational vehicle to go home and punch pillows to get out the massive amount of anger bubbling inside her.
When one of their teachers decides to assign them some big project that she knows we'll take up time that she could spend making out with her boyfriend, she goes and complains to him and what do you think he sings?
"It's a hard-knock life for us! It's a hard-knock life for us!"
When she's stuck babysitting her annoying little cousin and Beck so graciously offers to help her look after the little brat, she cracks after about an hour and starts screaming at the defenseless little toddler. While the girl is sobbing fearfully in the corner of the room and Jade's fuming, Beck is whispering song lyrics under his breath.
"Some day I'll land in the nut house with all the nuts and the squirrels. There I'll stay, tucked away, til the prohibition of little girls!"
She smacks him upside the head, yelling that if she ended up in the nut house it would be his fault for singing so many of those damn show tunes.
It goes on and on and on.
When she's scowling?
"Who cares what they're wearing on Main Street of Saville Row? It's what you wear from ear to ear and not from head to toe!"
When she finds a penny on the ground?
"Easy street! Easy street! Where the rich folks play."
So on and so on.
God, is he annoying.
He only gets the better of her one time and she puts the blame one hundred percent on the fact that she was feeling hot and bothered and it'd been so long since they'd made out and she'd say absolutely anything to get him to fuck her.
He's nipping and sucking at her neck, singing between feather-light kisses, "I don't need sunshine now, to turn my skies to blue-"
"... I don't need anything but you."