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beck abraham, 22, the knight in shining armour

[jeanqrey]

[lizz-morgan]

“I am sure they will.” Liz said with a laugh, shaking her head. But she was happy to see him having fun. “Why did you even remind me that? You and your clumsy moments. It’s a miracle that I am still alive.” She laughed at the memory, Liz always loved pranks and probably always will. “Calm down, calm down. It’s here.” She giggled. “Shit, are you really gonna sing Final Countdown?” Liz started laughing as he sung, covering her mouth with her hands. She was admired to his energy, obviously he was having so much fun, she recorded his performance so she could show it to him tomorrow. “Damn, aren’t you talented?” She joked. “I love you.”

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

“I’m glad you’re still alive.” Beck said matter-of-fact-ly, smiling happily. “I need better reflexes, I know. I just got so terrified, I thought you were going to kidnap me.” He confessed. Beck had terrible reflexes, if he was ever in trouble his first instinct was to just throw himself around and try and get out of the situation. “YES, I am!” He yelled into the microphone, answering her question before he started singing. “I like to think so. Not as talented as you, though.” He grinned, kissing her quickly. “I love you more. Can we go home soon? I miss Bagel.”

[lizz-morgan]

“Okay I will my love.”  She smiled at him sincerely, holding his hand. Liz was laughing as he typing, she knew he probably couldn’t even spell properly, she knew him well enough to know that. “Oh no, we are gonna get kicked out from this party but meh, everybody is having fun, why aren’t we?” He said, dragging Beck to the living room. “No, you can drink water of course. I am not a monster.” She said as they walked and finally arrived to the living room. “There it is.” Liz said, pointing to the karaoke machine.

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

Beck squeezed Liz’s hand, looking at her with literal heart eyes for a second or two. “I am offended. Everybody here will love my singing just as much as you do.” He said with a big, dopey smile. “Remember that time you dressed up as a monster and didn’t tell me and I accidentally pushed you over?” He asked, laughing to himself at the memory. “Oh my god. I need a minute.” He whispered excitedly, standing and staring at the karaoke machine before finally making his way over to it and choosing a song. As the opening music to The Final Countdown started to play, Beck put on a full performance for the audience he had.

[lizz-morgan]

“Really? I would say show me but I think you should show me when you are sober.” She giggled. Liz started laughing as Beck insisted singing, covering her mouth. “I actually saw a karaoke machine, do you wanna go there?” She suggested, she really wanted to see him singing because it was amusing and she loved him even though his voice was terrible. “It’s better this way, no more drinks for you.” She said with a laugh.

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

“I will.” He promised. “In fact, let me just... remind myself.” He said, struggling to get his phone out of his back pocket as he began to type in a reminder to himself to show Liz the splits in the morning, which ended up being typed as something more like jhhh hergfu hem mornug. “Oh my god, are you kidding me?! Show me it right now!” He clapped his hands together, already thinking of songs to sing in his head. “Not even water?”

[lizz-morgan]

“Oh god, I can’t believe I missed that. I was talking to Sav. Did you guys have fun at least?” She said, kissing him on the lips for a second. “What? Oh god, oh god. Are you seriously gonna sing?” Liz asked, trying to hide her laughter. “I know, i know. I am just teasing Beck, please..” She said, holding his hand. “Yeah I kinda guessed that. Where is he anyway?”

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

“I had so much fun. Did you know I can almost do the splits now?” He exaggerated, grinning happily. He kissed her back, throwing his arm around her shoulders as she pulled away. “Damn straight I am! I sang last time, I want to sing again right now!” He said determinedly, looking around as though a karaoke machine was going to pop up out of nowhere. “Ummmmm...” he thought for a while, scrunching up his nose as he tried to remember where he’d last seen Andrew. “I’m not sure.”

[lizz-morgan]

Liz was cackling at Beck, she smiled at him. “Beck!” Liz was protecting her nose with her hands, as a joke of course. “You are not gonna dance right?” She teased him. “I am not mad at all, you look hilarious. Just don’t hit me again, okay?” She said, taking a sip from her orange juice. “I bet Andrew did. What did you guys drink?”

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

Beck let out a scream of delighted laughter as Liz covered her nose, as though he found it the funniest thing in the whole world. “I’ve been dancing all night, I’m exhausted — no more dancing for me.” He told her, his tone completely serious. “I think... I think next, it’s time for some karaoke.” He nodded. “I would never hit you purposely, you know that! I can’t help my long, long limbs.” He sighed. “It was, he was evil. They made me drink tequila.”

[lizz-morgan]

If it wasn’t Beck, Liz wouldn’t have been there, but lately they neglected their friends and it would’ve been a nice change if they attended to a house party. Plus she always liked Rory and her all friends were around. She was too busy talking to Savannah and Beck was with his bros. As Beck arrived, Liz started laughing. His face was all read and he was sweaty. Obviously he was drunk already. “Oh my god. How much did you drink?”

@beckabrahammorgan

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

Beck hardly ever drank, but when he did - there was no denying it affected him badly. He hadn’t planned on getting drunk that night, but his brothers had coerced him and before he knew it they were practically forcing shots down his neck. He had been dancing alone for the most part of the two hours they had already been there for, other people preferring to stay away from him after the incident with Liz last time he’d tried to dance. “Oh my god, Liz!” He yelled excitedly, his face the picture of happiness as he saw his wife approach him. “Please don’t be mad at me, blame my brothers... they made me.” He said in an angry stage whisper, raising his eyebrows comically.

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

Beck Abraham Morgan Appreciation » theme: Fictional Spirit Animals

1.) Andy Dwyer → Parks and Rec

2.) Tom Scavo → Desperate Housewives

3.) Phil Dunphy → Modern Family

4.) Mark Darcy → Bridget Jones’ Diary

5.) Marshall Eriksen → How I Met Your Mother

6.) Neville Longbottom → Harry Potter Series

7.) Ross Geller → F.R.I.E.N.D.S

8.) Eric Forman → That 70s Show

[gracehanadarko]

I am an attractive man. You know what, I have never told you this but sometimes when I bend down to pick up the morning paper, I catch Bree Van de Kamp checking me out. I’ve always exuded a certain sexual magnetism and as I get older I think it is only becoming more intense. Oh, I am a hot guy…living in a neighborhood filled with nothing but lonely ladies. They can’t help themselves.

[desperate-housewives]

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

@liz-morganabraham

[megan-mattick-blog]

“All right. I’m not exactly in the mood for a walk but, can’t say no to ice cream.”

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

“Nobody can say no to ice cream, this was my plan all along. What’s your favourite? And why aren’t you in the mood for a walk?”

[gia-benson-blog]

“Nope, not at all. They ignored her, they didn’t even call the police. A great example of human apathy. Yes we can but please don’t scream during the murder scene okay? Promise me?” Gia chuckled. “I am glad someone is in. No there are no snacks and the acting is amazing. One of my friends is in it actually. But we can always grab something afterwards.”

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

“What?! What kind of people are they?! Every time I hear my neighbours having an argument I look out of the window just in case I need to call the police. One time, I heard a cat killing a bird and I watched for ten minutes wondering if I could help. I promise, I promise. I might have to hold your hand though.” Beck shrugged. “Okay, no snacks and good acting. Ooh, which friend? Sounds good to me.”

[lyrxhastings-blog]

WEll I think I most definitely want to join the two of you on your walk! You don’t need to tempt me with ice cream Beck, though it helps.

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

Yes! Bring Robin too, he’d love Bagel. I wasn’t tempting you Ly, I just really really want some ice cream.

[chloe-winterbottom-blog]

“It’s because you guys are nice people. Yes you can! Two pots? God Beck, you must be really hungry. That would be perfect but first we need to visit Gamma house first so I can grab my present for you guys.”

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

“I’m always really hungry, I don’t know what’s wrong with me. If I was a woman, I’d say I was pregnant. You have a present for us?! That’s so exciting! It’s not another dog, is it? Bagel could get jealous.”

[gia-benson-blog]

“No they are not scary, they are just unusual. Okay, the play called as 38 Neighbors, it’s theatrical retelling of the Kitty Genovese incident. In case you don’t know, in 1964, Kitty Genovese was murdered outside her home in the middle of the night. Dozens of neighbors heard her cries for help and did nothing. Can you believe that? Anyways, during the play you are gonna be one of the neigbors. There’s this staircase lead people to the apartments in which the play will be taking place. You will explore your choosing, by entering the building, we have all become silent observers. Are you in?” She asked. “Come on, at least the acting was good.”

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

“Oh wow... That does sound really interesting. I can’t believe none of them helped her, did they just completely ignore her? Did nobody call the police? Holy macaroni, that sounds intense — can we really go? I promise not to talk through it. I’m so in, I can’t wait. What’s the acting like? How does it end? Are there snacks?” He questioned. “The acting was good, that I’ll admit.”

[chloe-winterbottom-blog]

“Because he’s adorable. Duh, like his owners. Well I can’t have all the toppings as you know I have a small stomach but frozen yoghurt sounds great right now since the weather is really hot. Ugh now I wanna hold him! Where is he?”

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

“I may be bias, but he is so adorable. Aww, Chloe, you’re too nice to us. I know I know, but my stomach isn’t small... so I can have enough toppings for the both of us. I might even get two pots for frozen yoghurt, you know? He’s at the apartment with Liz, she promised to get him ready for his walk. Should we go back and get him?”

[paigexdavis-blog]

“Sure, why not?” Paige shrugs. “Lettuce? Dude where did you even find these names? – Wait, your wife? Oh shit, I forgot you’re married with the red for a second, my bad. Meh fuck your neighbours if they can’t handle, they can always move to somewhere else. Pugs make insane noises though.”

[beckabrahammorgan-blog]

Beck gets out his phone and gets a picture of Bagel up, showing Paige. “He just looks like he should have a food name, you know? It’s fitting too because he really loves bagels. Well, we could say... eff the neighbours but I’m pretty sure they could put in a complaint about us and get us kicked out, so I thought we’d better be careful. They do, but they’re not loud noises. Just crazy ones.”