AN: HAPPY NEW YEAR! Welcome to the year that we're all supposed to die.
Well, here's the new chapter. I must say, this is my favorite chapter so far. All BAde fans shall see why :)
Disclaimer: I dont own Victorious. I dont own VIctorious. ( i had to do that twice cuz i forgot last chapter)
Beck kissed her sweetly and softly, tilting her head gently and losing himself in her. His hands wandered from her shoulders to her back, one trailing down to her thigh.
Jade's breath hitched as Beck's hand grabbed her leg, and her tore her mouth away from his, raising accusing blue eyes to meet his brown when Beck lifted her to sit on the railing.
"You went out with Tori." She said, not as a question but as a statement.
"And it was a disaster." Came Beck love-drunk reply.
Jade smirked. "Why?"
"Everything went perfect." Beck said, and Jade looked at him questionably. Beck seemed to shake himself out of his trance.
"Why? Well, she didn't complain about the far away parking, she didn't insult the waiter, she didn't throw away her food, she didn't get us kicked out. Tori didn't wear all black and combat boots. We didn't attract strange looks, but rather nice ones. It was cliché, and normal. And completely and utterly the most boring night I have ever had in my entire life."
Jade shot him a look which said "what the chizz is wrong with you?" to which Beck replied by only stroking her hair and smiling at her ignorance.
"Victoria Vega may be the perfect girl." He pulled Jade's head closer to his. "But not for me."
Suddenly Jade's arm's were around his neck, pulling his lips to hers, her fingers tangling in his soft hair. His arms snaked around her waist, tightly enough to take her breath away. Not that she could breath anyways, since Beck was kissing her so deeply and urgently. It was as if he feared that if her paused to breath, Jade would leave him. But Jade had no intention of leaving him. Not this time. And not ever.
So she bit his lip and arched her back, pressing herself closer to Beck.
Beck pulled away abruptly, as if to double check to make sure he was not dreaming. Jade was panting, the color high in her cheeks, her chest rising and falling at a rapid rate. Her lips were swollen and red, and her hair curly and windblown. She looked real to him, so he leaned in and rained kisses on her face.
"I love you." She struggled to say, and Beck nearly exploded for the amount passion he had for the figure in his arms. He leaned forward to kiss her again…
"What are you doing? You can't sit there!" Came the thickly Grecian accented voice of a crew member. Beck and Jade glanced at each other and silently agreed: Run.
The two were still laughing as they tore through the hallways, avoid the crew-member-on-rampage, and still hand in hand.
They eventually found themselves tucked into a doorway out on the decks, laughing uncontrollably and high on life. After another hour or so of making out, (Beck found it hard to say, because every moment with Jade was timeless), Jade got an idea.
"Hey." Jade said to Beck, who immediately recognized the wild light in Jade's eyes. "Wanna do something crazy?"
An: Heehee, suspense!