Hey there "Collision–lovers!" Thanks to all of you for reading one of my earlier stories, Collision. All of your reviews and your feedback have definitely inspired me to keep writing.

And finally, this is the two chapter sequel that was promised to you all. Let me refresh your memory a bit. You remember the segmented sections I did in Collision for a couple of chapters? Well, I got tons of positive reviews for that and after asking some of my readers what they think, I decided to write my sequel using the segments. The two chapters will have multiple scenarios that just describe what's going on in Beck and Tori's lives. Fighting, kissing, talking. Everything.

I suggest that you read Collision [20 chapter story] before you read this. There are some references to the precedent in this story that will not give the desired effect if you haven't read the last one.

Hope you enjoy reading this (and reviewing) as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Victorious.

Unconditionally: Part 1

Kissing and Whining

He used his left arm to pull her closer towards him, and she shifted shyly under him.

Two years of dating him and she was still the same Tori Vega. Of course, now, she was one of the most successful singers in the country, and her music blasted everywhere. Basically, Beck had realized how amazing her singing was, and he got her a record deal with one of his friends. But still, she kept the same timid, and aggressive personality, which made him fall for her every time.

Two years of dating her and he was still the same Beck Oliver. His movies still became blockbusters when he took off his shirt in them, and the crowd still went wild when he made an appearance off-screen. He definitely had some personality shifts due to Tori, his fiancée, but the attractive man's sarcastic, playful nature hadn't changed a bit.

And yes; they were going to get married in a few months. But that was nothing more to the couple than a reinforcement of their love for each other.

"What?" she asked him, as she smiled lightly.

"Nothing," he said, "just looking at you."

"And may I ask why."

He smiled and leaned forward, pressing his lips onto hers softly. A soft breath escaped her mouth as he let go to place his lips on the edge of her cheekbone. She giggled a bit and pulled away from him, stepping out of his arms.

"Tori," he whined like a five year old.

"Beck," she mimicked, and he turned his frown around.

"It's time for you to start shooting the next scene," she reminded him, as she stepped out of his dressing room.

To London

She stood at the foot of the room, silently begging for the past phone call to just be a bad dream. She tried to convince herself that she would wake up in the morning and be greeted by a warm cup of coffee made by Beck himself.

"Tori?" She turned at Beck's subtle voice behind her, with a look on her face that made him instantly realize that something was wrong.

"Hey," she said, trying to keep her face steady. This had happened before, and Beck never had a positive reaction to it. She doubted it'd be any better now.

"Hey," he said, walking towards her and kissing her cheek slowly, "Now, tell me what's wrong."

"What?" she said, and even though this was the same conversation that happened every time, his innate skill that could read Tori's mind surprised her greatly.

"Sweetheart," Beck said, using his usual nickname for her, "Tell me what's wrong."

Tori sighed. This wasn't what she had planned. She would never want to disappoint Beck, but she knew it was necessary to tell him.

"I'm sorry," she started, and Beck's smile grew into his old scowl. The raised eyebrow on his face told Tori to go on, and she only hoped that he would understand, "I have to go…to London."

But before, Beck could say a word, Tori brought her finger to his lips just like she had done when she told him that she loved him.

"Please don't be mad," she pleaded, "It's only a week, and it's just one performance. I'll be back before you know it and then we'll have lots of time to spend together and –

"You talk way too much," he said, a wide smirk pleasantly dancing on his lips.

"Huh?"

The confused look on her face was something he saw every day. But, what would be interesting if a man didn't get to confuse or surprise his girlfriend, right? That was Beck's philosophy.

He let go of her arms that she didn't know he was holding. He turned and walked towards the curtained window.

"Beck?" He heard Tori's soft voice behind him that was slightly shaking.

"Sweetheart," he said, and turned his body to face the fragile girl, "You know I don't like it when you're gone," and her face fell when he said it, so he smiled, using his finger to lift her chin to him, "But, it's okay. Because I love you."

"You're not mad?" she asked, her eyebrows knitted together as though she didn't know what to say.

He smiled wider, "Do you want me to be?"

"Of course not," Tori said, and smiled as she continued, "I've seen you mad and it's not a very happy sight."

"Oh yeah?" he asked, now curious, "and why is that?"

"Because you look like you're going to murder me or something."

"Tori, you know what?"

"What?"

"How did I, Beck Oliver, the most amazing person on the planet, fall in love with a girl like you?"

Her eyes widened and her mouth fell open as she slapped him on his chest. He was being playful; she knew that, but it was her philosophy to confuse her boyfriend, too.

Two hours later

"Hey Beck," she said as they were driving to the airport in his expensive Jaguar XF. She was talking to him for the first time after his attitude-filled dialogue a couple of hours ago.

"What?"

"You are the meanest person in the whole world."

He smirked, and leaned over to give her a quick kiss, "I love you too. Have a safe trip."

"Stop doing that!" She leaned away from him quickly, and left him with a confused look on his face.

"Doing what?" he asked her.

"That smile thing."

"Huh?"

"Beck, you know what I'm talking about. That charming smile you do. And you think every girl is going to fall for it. But it's not – going – to – work – on – me."

She quickly stepped out of the car, knowing that the charming smile worked on her every single time, and Beck wondered whether she was still mad at him because he had told her that he shouldn't have fallen for her.

"Must be hormones," he shrugged, and he drove out of the airport parking lot with a wide smile on his face.

Sooo? What'd you think? Please review and give me some feedback on this first chapter.

The first part was just nonsense fluff, and kind of an introduction, I guess.

The second part was more real. If you read Collision, you know that the two behave just like that. They are best friends first, but they love each other just that much. They joke around, and they act dumb around each other. Beck's usually just plain mean, and Tori's the only one who knows how to actually handle him. She talks back to him, but there's always an insecure part of her that wants to live up to his expectations. So, all of that was shown in the second part. Pretty deep, eh? :D

Oh, and by the way, about the "must be hormones" part. I just felt like Beck would say that. So, I put it in there. That's all.

The second and last part will be up soon! Remember to review!

-livinthelife321