So I'm really excited for these ficlets. Basically, I'm gonna be writing 300-500 word oneshots as much as I can, each one of them based on a one word prompt.

I will be taking prompts, so if you have one, please don't hesitate to leave one down in the reviews. The only two rules is that they can only be one word (with maybe a small explanation of how you want me to write it), and it also can't be rated M. Otherwise, whatever pops into your mind is okay!

Enjoy!! Please don't forget to favorite, follow, and, of course, review.

-M

Chapter One: Morning

Clarke woke up in familiar arms, feeling his soft breath tickling her bare shoulder. She smiled as she turned to face him, finding herself lost in his eyes almost instantly.

"Morning, Princess," Bellamy murmured, pressing a soft kiss to his girlfriend's lips. A laugh escaped him at her cute frown, and he ran a gentle hand down her hair, settling on her lower back. "You know you love it," he teased, the corners of his mouth pulled up in a goofy grin.

"In your dreams," Clarke shot back. Her fingers found his face, brushing over every scar and freckle. Oh, how she loved the feeling of his skin beneath her. It was something she would never get tired of, would never forget. "So what are we doing today?" she asked as she pulled back and let her head fall on his strong chest. Without realizing it, she began to rub his arm, admiring the hard muscle that coiled around his limb.

"Don't know," replied Bellamy. He let himself fall on his back and help Clarke get comfortable against him. "To be honest, I don't even wanna get outta here. Just wanna stay here … with you. We should use whatever free time we have to our advantage."

"I think you're right," the blonde said. They locked gazes for a second, her eyes searching his. Clarke leaned in to kiss him softly, ruffling his curly locks. Another thing that she loved to feel touch her fingertips.

"Sound like a plan," he whispered, deepening the kiss while their tongues continued to dance wildly.

And in that moment, all was right in the world.

In that moment, they didn't have to think or worry about anything. Not about when the next attack on them would be, not when chaos would erupt in Arkadia, all because of a stupid little disagreement. All they had to think about was each other, which was truly one of the biggest blessings.

Bellamy silently thanked God - or whoever else was out there - for letting them have this … before returning to kissing the love of his life.