A/N: Hi! I have recently been on a "jealous Beck" kick. I have scavenged the Internet trying to find any and all stories in which Beck gets jealous. The majority of them were great...but they were also written 2 or 3+ years ago. With this in mind, I think it's time for some new "Beck gets Jealous" stories!

Hope you enjoy!

Set: After Season 4 (more of a protective Beck than jealous- the next chapter deals more with the jealousy)

The Key

Beck sighs with frustration and rolls onto his side hoping that will induce sleep. Sleeping in his old bed in his house while his RV gets fixed only reminds him of why he moved into the RV in the first place.

After a painful five minutes, he gives up sleep and grabs his phone from the nightstand next to his bed, deciding to scroll through The Slap instead.

Robbie: "Anyone have any thigh cream? Asking for a friend."

Rex: "Robbie isn't asking for a friend."

Beck shakes his head and decides to skip over the rest of his feed to check out Jade's page.

Jade: "No Berf, I can't roast cucumbers tonight. Maybe on Sunday at 2:30 but I'll check my daily planner when I'm home xoxo SVC"

Beck rubs his eyes, refreshes her page and looks at the top tweet again. That's strange...

He quietly gasps once he understands then sits up in bed to dial Jade's number.

"Why?" Jade groans into the phone once she finally answers.

"Hi babe, is your laptop in your room?"

"It's downstairs, why?" Jade asked, as she began to wake up her level of annoyance began rising.

Beck grimaced, "Okay, good. Stay in your room." Beck stood up, putting on sweatpants.

"And why should I do that?" Jade asked sarcastically. "Hmm, maybe because it's 3 in the morning? Gee Beck, what an idea." Beck could practically hear Jade's eye-roll.

"Just- just stay in your room…please?" Beck stops moving, hoping Jade will listen.

"Ugh," Jade huffed and hung up the phone. Beck let out a breath and ran to the kitchen.

Grabbing his keys from the table as well as the first two items he saw on the counter (as potential "weapons"), he jumps into his car to start it up. The hum of the engine almost lulls Beck back to the half-asleep state he had just been in. But he wakes up when he remembers where he's going and what he's doing.

Beck moans as he drives along and his annoyance quickly dissolves into anger. How insane can someone be to voluntarily go into Jade's house? He hates that anyone, particularly the socially inept Sinjin, has such easy access to his girlfriend.

Beck gripped the steering wheel tighter as his mind left the dark streets and reveled in the anger. He hates that there is a guy, other than him, at Hollywood Arts that isn't afraid of Jade. It's one thing to outwardly hit on his girlfriend in school- in front of Beck and also a public place where Jade can shut him down and potentially harm him- but it is a different story when he breaks into her house at anytime. They just started being a couple again and they do not need Sinjin intervening.

Driving up to her house, Beck notices the only car in the driveway is Jade's. She's home alone?!

He slams his car door shut with more force than necessary, but takes a deep breath as he walks to the door and plays with her house key.

He opens her front door with the key Jade gave him when they first started dating.

For three and a half years he's never taken it off his keychain- and never plans to. He knew she would never call nor ask for help but if she ever did, he could be there. When they broke up he never told Jade he kept it; out of concern she'd take it away. In case of an emergency, he always thought.

Beck opens the door slowly while holding the only materials he thought to grab: all-purpose cleaner and a frying pan. He freezes when the light turns on just as he steps into the living room.

"Jade," Beck gasps. "Where's Sinjin?!"

Beck looks at Jade with wild eyes when he finds her sitting in an armchair in the corner of the room.

"I just kicked him out," Jade crossed her arms, annoyed at the creepy nuisance.

"He must have gotten in through the back door again," Jade explained, standing up and walking across the room towards Beck.

Beck suddenly feels self-conscious as he looks down at the items he brought with him, then turns his attention back to Jade. Despite waking up only twenty minutes earlier, she still looked lovely to him.

"So, my boyfriend has driven all the way to my house at 3 in-the-morning to," Jade glanced at his hands, "windex my loser stalker?" A bit of a smirk played on her lips.

Beck gave a cheeky smile as she said "my boyfriend," then humbly replied, "Yep."

He met her in the middle of the room and put his hands on her shoulders, kissing the top of her head.

"Aww," Jade uncrossed her arms and wrapped them around his waist.

The pair stood silent in her living room holding each other, both incredibly tired. Jade looked around her living room as they stayed standing. It suddenly occurred to her that no windows were smashed and the front door wasn't broken down.

While she thought it was strange, she chose not to ask Beck how he got into her house. Instead, Jade simply looked up at him and smiled, pulling him in tighter.