A/N: This is just short Bade fluff with mild Bat friendship. Sorry for the shortness and OOC of characters. First Victorious story, but I'm working on another Bade story with Cade and Bat friendship, so look out for that!
Beck was lying down in his bed, texting Cat and reassuring her that she didn't have toe cancer when he heard his laptop let off a 'ping'. Lifting himself up from his position, he saw that it was Jade calling. With a smile, he accepted it.
"Hey, Jadey."
"Don't call me that," She snapped, but smiled at him all the same. "or else I'll call you Becky."
"Fine. So, what you doing?" He asked, reaching for his phone where Cat had sent him a reply. He giggled at the words printed across the screen, mostly at the frequent spelling mistakes. But how do yuo no its not to cancar?
"I was screaming at my mom. Who're you texting?"
"Cat. She thinks she has toe cancer, poor girl doesn't know there's no such thing."
"Oh. Cat, right. You wanna grab something to eat?" She asked, leaning back on her swivelly chair that Beck had bought her for her birthday because she'd admired it when they saw it in the shops. "Coffee, as well."
"Nah, can't be bothered. Well, actually - I'm grounded. Which means we shouldn't be video chatting and me and Cat shouldn't be texting. Plus, it's like seven o'clock!" He replied, flashing his girlfriend a grin.
"What, is that your bedtime or something? Does Mommy sing you night night at seven?" She said playfully, smirking at him.
"No, but Daddy comes and gives me cuddles." He responded, laughing along with her.
"Oh, God. Beckett Oliver, you are one piece of work. But I love you for it." She froze after realising what she had said.
Deciding not to make a big deal out of it, he grinned at her and said, "Jadelyn West, I love you for your weirdness and overprotectiveness and jealousness..."
"Jealousness? Overprotectiveness? Weirdness?"
"Did you not hear the "I love you" part?"
"Idiot. Hey, I hear footsteps. Hey, Mrs Oliver!" She shouted, hearing the footsteps outside of Beck's RV.
Bursting the door open, Caroline Oliver was mortified to see her son's misleading girlfriend smirking that smirk that she hated so much on his computer screen, waving away.
"Speak of the devil." Jade muttered under her breath, just loud enough for Beck to hear and send him into a laughing fit.
"Beckett Oliver! I...I forbid you from speaking to this misleading...punk!" Caroline exclaimed.
"You forbid him? I'm a punk? You do realise, that won't stop us being together, right?"