So I know there are like a million oneshots with this idea, but... here's another one!

Enjoy!

Waltz With You

Jade grumbled several cursewords as she broke into Beck's RV after leaving the 'Prome'. Needless to say, she had a less than fantastic night. She kicked her heels off, sending them flying across the mobile home and crashing into the opposite wall with a satisfying 'thud'. She ripped off the crown on top of her head and gave it the same treatment - throwing it away and not caring in the slightest where it landed.

After removing her dress and changing into one of Beck's shirts, and removing her make-up, she climbed into Beck's bed and pulled the covers over herself. She sighed heavily, wishing that Beck was there to make her feel at least a tiny bit better. She made do by moving a pillow to her side and snuggling her face into it - pretending it was Beck's chest as she fell asleep.

It was around three in the morning when Beck finally returned from Canada with his parents. He hugged them goodnight before walking across to his RV, dragging his suitcase along the ground behind him. He briefly panicked when he noticed that the lock on the door was broken, but then relaxed as he entered and found his girlfriend fast asleep in his bed.

He chuckled and shook his head at her antics as he closed the door behind him, discarding his suitcase by the door - deciding that it could wait until morning to be unpacked properly. He walked across the RV as he began to undress, pulling his shirt over his head and throwing it to the floor before undoing the belt on his jeans.

As he threw his belt to the ground, his eyes caught sight of something shiny and silver lying near the couch. A frown appeared on his face as he leaned down to retrieve the object. A crown.

"I was prome queen," a tired voice came from behind him. He turned around and found Jade looking over at him from his bed.

He chuckled, "Prome queen?"

"Vega's idea," she spat, rolling her eyes as she turned onto her back.

"Who was king?" he asked as he removed his jeans.

Jade eyed him up for a moments before remembering that he had asked her a question, "Some fat guy in a diaper."

Beck raised an eyebrow as he pulled on a pair of pyjama pants, "Shouldn't I be your king?" he asked as he walked back over to the bed.

Jade snorted, "You're so cheesy."

He chuckled and reached out a hand towards her, "Dance with me," he requested.

She raised an eyebrow at him for a moment before sighing and shrugging, taking his hand and letting him pull her up from the bed. He smiled as she linked her hands at the base of his neck while he settled his hands on her waist before they began to slowly move together.

"I hate it when you leave," Jade whispered.

"I know," he replied, pressing a kiss to her forehead as his thumbs rubbed her waist.

"I missed you," she continued.

"I know," he breathed, a small smile appearing on his lips.

A comfortable silence fell over them for a few moments as they danced together until Beck spoke again, his soft voice floating through the air, "So, you were really prome queen, huh?"

"Yeah," she sighed, "Stupid Vega."

Beck chuckled and tilted her chin upwards, pressing a kiss to her lips - feeling her smile softly against his lips before he pulled back.

"You will always be my queen."