I am so so sorry for not updating. We had our term finals last week, which was the reason why I couldn't update. I got a terribly score for my physics paper last term so I really need to do well for our finals. Oh and to top that, my very demanding teacher wants us to submit a presentation about an argumentative essay which should be a week worth of work in just two days. So yeah, I hope you guys still kinda love me *heart*

Btw to the anon that goes under the name 'Bade' who's asking me about my twitter acc, I hope you don't mind telling me yours instead and I'll follow you first cause I kinda like that I'm anonymous here in fanfictiondotnet.

This chapter if for my dear friend, Natasha, who once used my acc to review, making me look like an idiot. Happy birthday, Nat! Love yah tons xx.

Lastly, I want to inform you guys that I'm probably ending this story soon. Idk how yet, but I've been trying to think of a good ending since I'm very bad at it.

Jade's POV

My phone's alarm turned on under my pillow, vibrating endlessly. I took a quick glance and shut it off, keeping it from waking Beck up. It's five in the morning, and I should be up for work. What kind of human being would be up in a Sunday morning this early? Thanks for booking me this commercial, Paula. Luckily, Beck's here. Two weeks after fixing things between us, Beck and I have been inseparable. It's almost as if we were conjoined twins, connected by the hip. Sometimes I would sleep in his apartment, sometimes he would sleep in my suit. Today is one of those days. His arms wrapped tightly around my waist, locking me beside him.

I need to go to work, but I don't want to.

See, Beck is not a deep sleeper at all, unlike me who could sleep peacefully in a war. I'm actually surprised that he didn't wake up from my alarm which is a compilation of screams from horror movies. I try my hardest not to wake him up as I removed his arm around my waist then slowly stood up. The bed tipped to my direction in the slightest bit, making Beck shift. Thankfully, he didn't wake up. Yawning, I went to the bathroom to fix myself for work. I'm still really sleepy. I wish I could just go back to bed and sleep, but no. I love my work so much that I'm awake at five in the morning on a Sunday. That's just so fun. In case you can't already tell, that was sarcasm.

Opening my closet, I pulled out a simple tight, long-sleeved cropped top and a pair of black jeans. I decided not to put any make up on since the glam team would put the make up on me later anyway. As I try to reach for a pair of pumps, I stumbled over the cable of my charger and fell with a loud thud. Standing up, I wince as I try to soothe the pain on my hip by massaging it slowly.

'Uh' Beck moans as he stretched his arms. 'Good morning.'

'I'd say sorry that I woke you up, but I don't feel like it.'

'Hmmm. What's up Miss Cranky?' He said and propped himself on his elbows, smiling widely at me.

'Work.' I sighed.

'On a Sunday?'

'Yes.' I hissed. 'On a damn Sunday.'

'Stay here with me instead.' He grabs my hands and tells me to sit beside him on the bed. My body betrays me mind's will to go to work as I allowed myself to follow what Beck wants. 'Can't you skip today?' He says, wrapping his arms around me.

'I can't. Today's a commercial shoot. It's kinda important.' I feel his hands dram circles on my hips as I respond.

'Psssh. It's not that important. It's just kinda.'

'Beck, don't.' I try to sound as stern as possible to stop him from kissing my neck, only to have him kiss me more. A moan escaped my mouth without me even knowing. 'I need to go now.'

'You know you don't want to.' He teases and I give in.

'You know I really don't want to go and -oh!' My voice raised as he sucked on my neck a little too hard. 'I'll have a freaking hickey on my neck now!'

'Hmmmm. Whatever.' He says, turning my body to face him. 'You like it.'

'Well, I'd rather stay here with my stupid boyfriend than to go to work in an early Sunday morning.'

'Ahh. I feel the love.'

I really need to go, I really do. If I won't get out of my suit in the next five minutes, I'll be late for the commercial shoot and everything would be delayed. Although, I don't really care. All I feel right now is Beck embracing my body against his shirtless chest, trailing kissed from my neck to my jaw and cheeks, but never on the lips. I groan, frustrated that I have no enough self control to walk out of this room. Beck runs his fingers gently above the exposed skin below my chest while he finally captures my lips between his. After I painstakingly gathered enough will, I pushed Beck slightly and cut out little make out session.

'I need to go.' I stood up, only to get pulled back in bed by Beck.

'Nope.'

'Beck...'

'Jade...'

'Ugh. Fine I guess I could be fifteen minutes late.'

'Good cause I don't think I'm letting you go any time soon.'

'My agent would kill me if you won't let me go.'

'But you don't really care, don't you?' Beck grins a little and pinned me against the bed. 'Because you know that you don't want to go to work.'

I do not want to get out of this room.

I don't want to go for that stupid commercial.

I felt Beck relax and lay down beside me. I quickly stood up, grabbed my bad an ran to the door, but Beck was too fast. Grabbing me by my legs, he lift me over his back, brought me back to my bed whistling. I try to fight his hold on me by hitting his back with my fist playfully, cause if anything else, he's doing me a favour. He sat on the bed, wrapping his arms around me as I settle in between his legs, facing him. Damn it, he smells nice. His strong arms feels amazing around me. I look up to meet his eyes to find them staring directly at me. He smiles and I smile back, burying my face in the crook of his neck. I absentmindedly started rubbing my palm over his chest, tapping my fingers occasionally. He started humming the melody of Misery by the Maroon5 and I dozed off, my palm on the middle of his chest.

...

'BECK!' I shout, shaking his body to wake him up.

'Ugh. What? What happened.' He asks groggily as he woke up.

'You!' I yell, fuming in anger. 'You fucking made me sleep! It's one in the afternoon now! 12 messages from my agent, 3 from Paula. Oh gosh, it's a mess.'

'Hey, babe you-'

'Don't 'babe' me!' I snapped, rolling my eyes at the same time.

'Jade...' He says, carefully reaching out for my arm. He tried to pull me close, but I didn't move. 'Don't act like you didn't like it cause I know you did.' He smirks.

'Yeah, whatever.' I replied as my phone rings, Paula's caller ID showed up.

'What, Paula?' I snapped at her.

'Hello, Cranky.'

'What do you want?'

'Why didn't you show up a while ago?' She asked.

'It's Beck's fault!' I said, giving Beck a glare of annoyance.

'Tell me why later, but as of now, I hope you're not forgetting anything.'

'Forget what?'

'Damn, Jade, are you a granny now. You're getting forgetful.' She says and I can imagine her smiling to herself. 'Red carpet tonight. Premier of The Broken Charms. You've got to be there. Bring that Beck boy if you want.'

'Do we really need to go? I bet it'll be a boring ass movie anyway. I'd probably need to lie to the interviewers after the movie and tell them that it was amazing.'

'Jade, you need to go.' Paula tells me as I face Beck, mouthing 'do you wanna go?' and he shrugs. 'The whole glam team are going. Tons of designer clothing are in option. If Beck's going, tell me now so we could get him a nice suit too.'

'Ugh. Alright, he's going.'

'Okay, see you in about 15 minutes.' Paula said and finished our call.

'So the whole glam team will be here in a few, get ready for some crazy hours.' I tell Beck as I sat in front my vanity mirror comfortably. 'We're going to a red carpet event tonight, probably around six.'

'What?'

'I said: We're going-'

'Oh I heard you. Why do I need to come? Holy shit, it's a red carpet event.'

'Calm down, pansy. You'll live, just don't talk to any of the paps or interviewers. Smile, wrap your arms around me and everything will be fine.' He nods and played with his phone.

Moments later, Paula and everyone else entered my suit, which suddenly felt small. The make up artists and hair stylists made their way to my spot, quickly pampering me. Paula brought in a rack full of designer clothes in. Clothes of different shapes and sizes, glitters and pattern, colours and necklines. I decided to go for a bright coloured dress, debating in my mind whether to chose red or blue. In the end, I chose the blue dress as the stylist said that it matches my eyes. The dress was quite short, probably long enough to cover half of my thigh with blue laced sleeves and a neckline low enough to show an appropriate amount of skin. My make up stylists did a wonderful job giving me a natural look, while my hair stylists removed my blue extensions. My is pulled up into a messy fishtail braid.

Occasions like this are fun, which I naturally enjoy. Being pampered by at least five people makes me feel good, relaxed. I like dressing up, too. Looking all dolled up and ready to 'slay' as my crazy fans would say. I look over to the other side of the room and saw Beck getting prepared as well. There was also a rack of suits available for him. He has this smooth jet black Armani suit, matching my dress with his light blue tie. The make up artists are applying a few make up on him, while his hair is being blow dried. He looked ridiculously handsome before getting all these done, just imagine how he'd look like in the carpet with me.

...

Beck's POV

'Ta-da!' Paula cheers as Jade slowly emerges from her walk in closet.

She looks absolutely breathe taking. That blue dress looked almost too good for her. My throat suddenly felt dry. She walks to my direction and smirks. 'You look extra beautiful than usual.' I said, smiling as I gave her a satisfying response, she only rolls her eyes. If I told her that she looks beautiful, she'll just tell me how I think she isn't beautiful before, as if that's true.

'Well, I'd day you look decent too.' She said, looping her arm with mine. 'Let's get going.'

The car ride was fun. Jade told me about what to expect once I step on the red carpet. "You'd feel like a really sweet candy being mobbed by ants" she says. She told me to that it's really hard to please the paparazzis, specially when posing for a picture as they will be screaming all of the directions. She also told me to just follow her direction, face which direction she faces and just smile and act natural. If anyone asks us a question, Jade said to answer, but not too briefly, just enough to look friendly. Jade even predicted some people that may possibly be in the worst dressed list. "Bet yah an ice cream; Kailee McHill, Cece Roberts and Rhys Johansson would be included in the worst dressed list." Jade says, looking confident that she'd have an ice cream after the premier.

'Once you land a leg outside this car's door, be prepared.' Jade says as the limousine stopped. 'I'll go first.' I nodded, my throat bobbed as I swallowed a lump from my throat.

She steps out of the limousine slowly, letting one leg out first, teasing the phototgraphers. She smirks when she finally shows her face, nodding as she encourages me to follow her. Jade offers a warm hand. I took is while giving her a nervous smile. Bright flashes and overwhelming amount of people snaps photos of us. My eyes squint, adjusting to my new surroundings. And it was like that throughout the whole walk on the red carpet, although we did answer some questions such us our relationship status. I wonder how famous people could survive this. It's scary, really, to mess up, specially that we're seen by a lot of people. I don't wanna destroy this moment for Jade.

We finally enter the theatre, my eyes now adjusting to the dark place. My fingers tangle with Jade's as we sat down our designated seats. The theatre started to get filled a little later, famous people occupying the seats. One of the male leads sat beside me, his date for the night followed. Jade kisses my cheek, keeping me calm.

'Hey, you did great out there.' She says. 'If you're lucky enough, I might bring you to more events like this.'

'Did I mess up? I don't wanna make your fans hate you for dating me.'

'Oh shut up, Beck. You know I wouldn't care what they'll say anyway.' Jade tells me, making me smile and relax completely.

'God, have I told you how beautiful you are?' She rolls her eyes after she hears me.

'Yeah, like eight times. First in the hotel, then twice in the car, thrice in the red carpet and one on our way here, then now... unless I'm missing something.'

'You just really are.' I said, kissing her on the lips after.

Well, the movie was boring and ordinary, as expected by Jade. Typical love story: good girl meets the bad guy, of course there is a love triangle, also the girl's parent doesn't approve of the guy, but they still pushed through. Jade dozes of every now and then, not even trying to stay awake. Her head rests on my shoulder, my arm around her waist, I smile contently. She shakes her head gently, awakening herself and looks up at me.

'Why can't we just make out?' She says bluntly, making me grin as I try to hold back a laugh.

'Because we are being decent adults here who tries to pay attention to the movie.' I told her. 'You do know that one of the main leads is sitting just beside me.' I glance to my right a little, the lead actor paying close attention to his acting. 'And besides, we have a lot of time for that once we get home.' Her breathe hitches while I whisper to her ear.

'Let's go home now then.'

'Jade...'

'Beck..'

'Come one, Jade, just 35 minutes more.' I smile at her.

'I'm being decent because I want to and not because you want me so.'

The rest of the movie was slightly better than the first hour of it. Jade's been paying attention, surprisingly enough and occasionally pops gummy bears in her mouth. When the movie ended, the theatre is filled with applause. Some people even gave standing ovations, not that I think it's necessary at all since the movie wasn't that great. We headed straight to the limousine, making ourselves comfortable. Jade, however, found comfort strangling me by the hips, hungrily kissing my lips. I, of course am fast to respond, kissing her with the same force she's exerting. Her hands are buried deep in my hear, while mine were on her jaw and nape. She wants control, she got control. She took dominance of our make out session, only until we need to separate for breath.

'Self control, Jade.'

'Self control my ass. It's not like you didn't like it.' She whispered, nipping at my jaw. 'So tell me Beck, did you or did you not like it?' Jade purred against the skin of my neck, making me feel the warmth of her breathe. Arousal ran in my veins, disabling me from forming words. I simply moaned in response, my breathe hitching when she sucked on my neck a little too hard.

'Hot damn, Jade.'

The car ride was tormentingly slow for both Jade and I. When we reached her suit, everything is clean and tidied up, not that both of us were paying attention or really cared anyway. My tie was loosened and some of the buttons of my polo were gone, thanks to a very impatient Jade. Clumsy, sloppy kisses later and we finally reached the bed. Both desperate for friction, for skin of skin sensation. A couple of rounds later, we both got drained from our activities. Our naked bodies touching every inch of the other as we laid in bed. Her arm draped around my neck, her body facing me and mine facing hers too, with my arm around her waist, pulling her close to me.

'Goodnight, Jade.'

'Night, Beck.'

'I love you.' I tell Jade, kissing her forehead. She beams me a smile.

'I guess I'll just have to say I love you back, right?'