December Sixth
Moving
"Just grab anything that looks important," Jade instructs, digging through her dresser and grabbing handfuls of random outfits.
She and Beck are at her dad's house, getting enough clothes and necessities so that Jade can successfully inhabit his RV.
Her dad should probably care, but doesn't, which, on the bright side, is good for Beck and Jade.
But his lack of parental authority is always a bit disheartening.
"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww," Beck lets out, his voice teasing and cute.
"What?!" Jade snaps, annoyed. She spins around to see Beck, who is supposed to be filling his bag with stuff, staring at a box he found somewhere labeled "Stuff I should burn and cut up but am going to keep anyway". He's studying the contents, grinning.
"Don't look at that!" Jade snaps, attempting to grab it from him.
"Why! It's cute! You kept all this stuff?" Beck asks, holding up their promise necklace from the box.
Jade blushes as Beck pulls out one of his own shirts, and a pile of photos them.
"Yeah," She says, looking down shamefully.
Beck rolls his eyes at her embarrassment, running a hand through her hair. "That's sweet," He tells her.
She gives a small smile, sitting down on the floor next to Beck as he goes through the box.
"Look, the first pair of scissors I gave you," He smiles, holding them up for Jade, who returns the smile.
"They were the first Christmas present you gave me," She explains. Beck nods.
"Yeah, even back then you were obsessed with sharp objects," He teases.
"Yeah, and proud of it," She defends. "So, what am I getting for Christmas this year?" She asks.
Beck rolls his eyes. "Not a chance babe. You have to wait till Christmas," He taps her nose playfully.
She bites his finger.
"Oww!" He yells, clutching his bitten finger in his other hand. "That hurt," He complains.
He thinks for a moment, holding his hand in front of Jade's mouth.
"Kiss my finger," He demands.
"What?" Jade says.
"You hurt it.. Kiss it."
"What are you five?" She asks.
It only takes around four seconds under Beck's puppy dog stares that she leans in and kisses the bitten finger quickly.
"Happy?" She asks.
"Very," Beck replies, a grin on his face.
As he stares from the box of stuff to the girl next to him, all the fears of her bringing stuff back into his RV fly away.
Because really, there's no one else he'd rather lie next to him at night than his girl; Jade West.