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you were a student at hollywood arts, and you loved it. the chaos, being with your friends, having fun. but sometimes, it was a lot to handle, and it got tiring. thankfully, you always had your friends to rely on when things got hard. specifically, beck. you were the closest to him, and he adored you. he was always the calm in the middle of your storm. he always took care of you, and somehow always knew when you were upset and exactly how to cheer you up.

today, after an especially tiring day at school, filled with presentations, performances, and of course, assignments, you were with beck in his RV parked in his parent’s driveway, finishing up a project you two were partners on.

you both were cuddled up on the couch together, your laptop in your lap while beck sat close next to you, his legs criss-cross, resting his chin on your shoulder as he peered at you typing on your laptop, putting in the finishing edits to your script. as you finally pressed ‘enter’ and let out a sigh of relief, he smile and took your laptop off of your lap, placing it on the table next to the couch. he was quick to wrap his arm around you, bringing your head to his shoulder, his hand rubbing up and down your arm.

“take a nap. i know you’re tired.” he muttered, resting his cheek against your head.

“but i’ve got to go home soon—“

“shh. i’ll wake you up in a bit, sweetheart.”

“and if you don’t?”

“then i guess i’ll get to keep you here with me for longer.” he smiled, pressing his lips to your forehead.