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Becca felt crazy. It was pretty obvious she hadn't taken her meds in a few days just by her moodswings and poor Adam was just along for the ride. She pulled her knees up to her chest with a sigh. Even though her and Adam were fighting, she still sat there in her chair wearing one of his hoodies because it made he just a bit more calm. He walked right in which made her smile just a bit. She held up her arms for him to come to her and pouted her lips. "Rubber Ducky?"

Adam grinned when she opened his arms for him, not expecting such a friendly greeting. The grin then turned into a smile, as he set his longboard aside and walked towards his girlfriend. He noticed the hoodie she sported, which made his smile grow larger. "Rubber Ducky," he repeated, sitting on the edge of her bed and giving the girl a hug.

Becca smiled when he walked right over and into her arms, pulling him back to lay back on the bed with her. Tonight, too many words would be a bad thing and with how she felt for Adam, it was hard to hold that back. "Can you live with crazy?"

Adam slung his left arm around her shoulder, placing the back of his hand on her temple. He caressed there, before leaning in to place a kiss on the other side of her head. "Yes I can. For the next 17 years," he joked.

Becca "You really think I'll last 17 years?" She laughed lightly before moving her head to just barely press her lips to his. Her arms moved to circle his waist and pulled herself tighter to his body.

Adam "Who knows. Let's just take it one day at a time," he replied, before returning her quick kiss. "I love you so much," he mumbled against her lips.

Becca nipped at his lips playfully before pulling back with a playful smile. "I love you too baby. I'll even promise to go back on my meds."

Adam "You know.. I'm obviously glad you told me that.. because I think it's something I need to know, being your boyfriend. But, now you're gonna make me all worried with your meds and stuff," he said, twisting his lips to the corner of his mouth, in thought.

Becca "I'll be fine. Just gotta remember to take them." She reached up to run her thumb over his pursed lips and flashed him what she hoped was a reassuring smile. "Plus I promise to return the favor when you're too old to remember what pills to take."

Adam "And to not overdose," he said, pointing at finger at her in warning. Adam often worried in the same sense with Artie's medications. He laughed at her comment, frowning a little. "Are you still going home this weekend?"

Becca rolled her eyes at his dramatics, even though she really would need help to remember everything. "I already called my dads. I mean I can call them back but they'll most likely make me stay at least one night. Is the dance really tomorrow?"

Adam "Oh shit.. that's tomorrow.. I forgot," he said, face falling. "but.. I d-don't want your dads to hate me if I hold you back," he stammered.

Becca "Holding me back from what?" Becca scrunched her face in confusion at what he meant.

Adam "Like, holding you back from seeing them," he explained, reading her confused face. "If you want to go though.. that's okay," he nodded, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

Becca bit her bottom lip and pecked his cheek. "Come with me!" She wiggled excitedly. "My dads won't mind at all!"

Adam rose a brow. He did want to meet her dads, of course. "Are you sure?" he asked. "When are they expecting you...maybe you could ask them if you can go up Sunday morning, that way we can go to the formal together."

Becca "Yes. My dads will love you." Becca leaned up and gave Adam a slow, promising kiss. "You're really excited for this dance, aren't you?"

Adam smiled at her reassuring words. Returning the kiss, he wrapped his arms around her tighter. He smiled shyly at she question. "I-I don't know. I just like the feeling of knowing I have a date."

Becca rolled them over so that she was hovering over him. "I bought the most amazing dress. It'll take your breath away."

Adam squeaked in shock when she rolled them over. "Oh really?" he smiled, bopping her nose with his index finger.

Becca nodded cutely then looked over at her closet. "Does it kill you knowing it's only feet away?" She leaned up to peck his nose in return.

Adam "Yesssss," he moaned in a bothered tone, jokingly. "I don't want to talk about it, because then I'm gonna want to see. New topic: and I bunking with you tonight?" he asked with an innocent smile.

Becca rolled off of him and onto her back, staring up at the roof. Maybe going to the dance wouldn't be that bad after all. "You're such a girl. But yes. I don't like fighting with you so we need to come up with a way to counteract all of that we did earlier."

Adam rolled his eyes at her first comment, then turned onto his side while sliding himself into the blankets. "I just want to be with you right now. That'll make up for everything," he stated, lacing his bare legs with hers.

Becca gladly slipped under the covers with him, smiling wide at his instincts to automatically intertwine with her. "Absolutely everything. I love you Adam, even if I'm crazy."

Adam "And I love you, Rebecca, even if I'm a douchebag," he replied, before snaking off his glasses and putting them on her side table. "Do you have to take any meds before you go to bed?" he yawned.

Becca hopped out of bed and ran into the bathroom, not answering him. She quickly popped one of her pills and peeled off the hoodie so that she was just in a pair of shorts and her bra then walked back into the room. "What would I do without you?"

Adam smiled at her as she hopped out of bed. This smile grew when he noticed she was missing a piece of clothing. Doing do, he took off his hoodie as well, leaving himself in his lounge-ish shorts. "I don't know, but I could say the same thing," he said, not moving so she'd climb over him to get to her side of the bed.

Becca really loved seeing her boyfriend like this which is something she thought she'd never say. "Bed hog." She mumbled, moving to crawl over him.

Adam "You should know that by now," he winked, before reaching over to her side table to turn out the small light there. "Your boy is tired."

Becca curled up into his side, pressing her lips to his shoulder. "Then go to sleep, /my/ boy."

Adam rested his cheek against the top of her head, rubbing small circles on her back. "I'm making breakfast again tomorrow morning. Every time we fight, that'll be my treat to you," he said, before his eyes started to drift shut.

Becca "That doesn't make me wanna behave too much." She joked, knowing full well she hated fighting too much to do it. Becca yawned and buried her face in his neck.

Adam "Psh. How about then when I'm being a dick I'll make you breakfast," he offered.

Becca "Sounds good to me babe. But go to sleeeeeep."

Adam let out a distressed moan, rubbing his hands over his face. He then lifted his head up with a sigh."Don't cry, Becs. C'mon I was not flirting," he replied, getting up to move toward her. They were both high, so Adam said stuff he didn't mean, and Rebecca probably got upset too easily. "I don't want you to leave," he said, rubbing a hand over her back.

Becca "I.. You.." Becca took a breath and turned around to face him. Her bottom lip quivered and she hated herself for showing this much emotion in front of him. "You and Santana. Who would want me?" Her brain wasn't allowing her to make much sense which only frustrated her more.

Adam took her face between his two hands, holding her cheeks lightly. "No... Me and /Rebecca/," he said, looking into her tear-filled,bloodshot eyes in a genuine manner. The drug was starting to wear off. "I want you love," he added, before moving one hand off of her face to hold her hand.

Adam: *I want you, love.*

Becca tightened her hand in his and nodded softly. The root of her problem was something else alltogether. "Rebecca wants Adam too but.." A tear rolled down her cheek and she looked up at him. "Rach wants to leave tonight."

Adam "Please don't go," he said, casually wiping that tear away. "She doesn't want you to leave, and neither do I... she'll be fine... you belong here, I need you." Adam took her other hand, his heart pounding in worry and emotion beneath his chest.

Becca could feel the realness of the situation seeping in and signaling that the drugs were wearing off. "I feel like I'm letting her down but... This is the happiest I've been in a long time." She laced her fingers with his and stepped closer. "You don't make me feel second rate."

Adam "Because you're /not/ second rate... you're not," he replied, walking her over to the bed with him. He sat down, eying the brunette worriedly. "Remember... we promised not to say that stuff about ourselves anymore."

Becca didn't even hesitate when she crawled into his lap, sideways. "We never sealed it with that kiss. So I'm free til then." She sighed and laid her head on his chest. "I'm so sorry. I never get this emotional. You know I don't."

Adam caressed her back lightly, before pressing a kiss to her head as she leaned on his chest. "It's okay.. you were high. I'm sorry too... I shouldn't even be talking to Santana.. you don't like her."

Becca "It's not that you were talking to her, I promise." Both of her arms moved up to wrap around his middle. "It was the whole fucking thing. I thought I was okay with it but then she said it like it was nothing!"

Adam continued to rubbed her back, hoping to soothe her. "That's typical Santana though... you know you're mine... you have nothing to worry about, " he murmured into her hair.

Becca looked up and kissed his jaw gently. For some reason he wasn't running from her crazy and it meant the world to her. "I'm sorry." She moved up to peck the corner of his lips, not sure if it was appropriate at the moment.

Adam gladly returned the kiss, wrapping his strong arms around her. "You're supposed to say Rubber Duckie..." he chuckled, keeping his face practically glued to her.

Becca turned in his lap to straddle his waist. "Rubber duckie." She whispered, keeping her eyes locked with his. "Rubber Duckie." Her lips pressed to his and pulled back. "Rubber Duckie."

Adam smirked as she straddled his waist, his hands automatically moving to her thighs. "That's better," he laughed softly. "So, are you gonna show me those tattoo's or what?" he winked.

Becca "No." She smirked and shook her head negatively. "I told you that you had to find them." Her teeth nibbled lightly at her bottom lip, feeling her heart jump excitedly.

Adam rolled his eyes playfully, pulling away from her face just a bit. He recalled her saying that one was on her thigh, and his hands were already placed there. He smirked deviously, eying her legs until he found it. "Bingo."

Becca drew a line over his bottom lip with her tongue and pulled back again. "Hmn. Now you have one out of seven." Her head dropped so that her lips brushed his ear as she spoke. Her body was much more bold than she felt. "Care to keep playing?"

Adam closed his eyes for a moment as she played with her tongue across his lips. "Yes.." he replied, falling out of his trance. He wasn't sure if it was drugs, but she looked incredibly hot tonight. "Well I know about the ones on your feet.." he said, before slipping his hands under her shirt, aware of the ones on her torso. He lifted the material up all the way, spying the one on her rib.

Becca grabbed the top of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head. She knew it was probably too much but she didn't seem to care. His eyes were hungry on her body and for once she felt... like her own person. Not just a shadow. "You like any of them so far?"

Adam 's eye widen when she took off her top completely. He licked his lips, heart skipping a beat. "Yes.. I do," he said, before leaning forward to find the one on her lower back. He examined it for a brief moment, then studied the one of her pelvic bone. Once he was finished, Adam pressed his lips to hers for a passionate kiss.

Becca cupped his face in her hands, her heart hammering against her chest with the way he looked over her ink. No one ever got to see her tattoos but his reaction made her more confident about them. Their lips moved easily together, a small moan tumbling from her lips. "So does Gio get to see them?" She asked with a cheeky smile on her face.

Adam shook his head as she pulled away from the kiss. "No... those are far too... they reveal too much.. if you want to show him you'll have to take off your shirt and stuff," he frowned. Adam usually wasn't the jealous type.

Becca "For the first time in my life..." Her lips curved up into a soft smile as she dipped to offer him a slow, meaningful kiss. "..I couldn't be happier to only show them to you."

Adam grinned before returning the kiss willingly, letting his mouth linger there before she stopped to continue what she was saying. "I'm honored," he answered, pressing his forehead against hers. "Good thing I have skinny jeans on.." he chuckled lightly.

Becca pulled back and scrunched her nose, confused. Honestly she let herself think over it a minute, even sitting up and not looking at his distracting lips and still didn't get it. "Wait why? What do your jeans have to do with anything?"

Adam "U-uhmm.." he stuttered, looking away to avoid any eye contact with her body. He took his hands off her waist hesitantly. "Nothing."

Becca dropped a hand on each side of his head, caging him in and pretty much making him look her in the eyes. "Tell me?" Her lip jutted out in what she'd hoped would look like a cute pout.

Adam was luckily able to somewhat control himself, physically, around her. His palms were sweaty and his heart pounded, but thankfully that was it. "N-no," he chuckled, trying to ease himself. The boy looked straight at with with his eyes, knowing that they were a weakness of hers.

Becca let herself lay against his chest, still looking into his eyes which she was starting to suspect that he knew she couldn't say no to. "Remember when we first met?" One corner of her lips curved up and her cheeks flushed a light pink. "I barely ever smiled."

Adam "Yes," he smiled goofily, noting her blush. "You blushed though, and you still do." Adam chuckled, leaning his back down on her bed, taking the girl with him. It was time to settle in.

Becca "I blame you." She whispered, tucking her face into his neck. He was laying down. This was a good sign. Maybe she'd even be able to convince him to stay and hold her tonight.

Adam "I think it's cute hen you blush," he answered, bobbing her nose with a finger. "Are you planning on sleeping like that tonight, because I'd really like that."

Adam: *when

Becca couldn't help but smile. He just knew when he was needed which made her heart swell in her chest. "On one condition. The jeans gotta go. They're so uncomfy and I wanna cuddle tonight."

Adam rose an eye brow at her request, but he didn't decline. It was safe to do so. With that, he quickly unbuttoned them as he laid down, snaking them off half way. They were mighty hard to take off. "Help meeeeee," he laughed, kicking his feet, dressed in a pair of Spongebob boxers. His jeans were still around his calves.

Becca laughed and pecked his cheek. "You're like a child sometimes." She moved down to help him peel the jeans from his legs and looked up at him from her place over his legs, winking back up at him for fun.

Adam , like his brother, had a childish and fun side to him. However, Adam did have his serious moments, and is considered to be more serious in general than Artie. "Thank you," he said, before patting a spot under the bed with him.

Becca crawled back up to cuddle herself into his side. How long had it taken to get this comfortable with him? She had no clue but it wouldn't end anytime soon if she had any say. "I like it when you stay the night."

Adam "Well I like it to, which is why I always weasel my way into stay," he smiled proudly. "But I have a feeling I'm going to fall asleep on you and minute now."

Becca reached up to press her lips to his before pulling back and disappearing into his side again. "Good night babe."

If you consider our conversations, when most of the time its like this:

I don't think so anon.

What we have is the ultimate bromance.

One so badass, that even Amon cannot take its bending away.

He would weep in sight of it.

He would take his own power away after giving Tahno's bending back.

Because our greatness is too much for him to handle.

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Im sure Becca has a secret lust for me

WE ARE JUST FRIENDS ANON

Yes