DISCLAMIER: I do not own 'Just The Way You Are' by Bruno Mars, all rights and credit go to him and his companies. Nor do I own Victorious or any of its characters, because if I did, Cat and Beck would be together & totally loved up.
I know, I know,
When I compliment her,
She won't believe me
Beck and Cat lay in Cat's pink and yellow bedroom. They were attempting to write a script for Sikowitz's class. Cat sat cross-legged, picking at a Red Velvet cupcake happily while Beck typed up what they had so far. Once Beck had finished typing, he looked over at his girlfriend. He took in what she was wearing. Since it was nearly 10pm on a Friday night, Cat wore pink pyjama pants which had bunnies printed all over them, on top she wore a matching pink plain tank top. Once Beck had arrived, and gotten comfortable, she stole his Hollywood Arts' hoody. It was rather large on her petite frame, but Beck thought she looked adorable.
In Beck's eyes, she was the image of perfection.
He leaned over and pressed his lips to her ear and softly whispered, "You're perfect."
Cat blushed but shook her head and dropped the cupcake case into her pink trash can.
"Open your eyes Beck." She smiled and shifted closer to him.
Beck laughed and pulled her on to his lap. "I'm not kidding, you are perfect." He kissed her, now, crimson cheek.
"Nobody's perfect." She stated the familiar expression.
"Whoever wrote that expression, obviously hadn't met you, my princess." Beck smiled. When had he become so corny?
Cat giggled, and shook her head inwardly. She pulled the laptop, up from the floor, and on to her lap. She tapped the screen and looked at Beck. "We really need to finish this."
Beck chuckled. "Okay. Let's go."