It's almost a problem how much I love these two and their relationship, platonic, romantic, or otherwise. Can't wait for this week's episode! This is just a baby one-shot inspired by their reunion this week-let me know what you think! :)


"I knew you weren't dead."

Bellamy stood behind Clarke. She sat in front of the fence at Camp Jaha. Bellamy sat down beside her, "Finn and I are too stubborn to die, I guess."

Clarke shook her head and turned to face him, "No, I didn't think Finn would make it. I wanted him to, but I didn't think he would. But I knew you would be okay. I was never worried about you."

Bellamy stared out into the trees, I was worried about you, he thought.

"So strange," Clarke continued, gesturing back to the electric fence, "back on the Ark we were prisoners, and now it's like we're back where we started."

"You got your mom back though," Bellamy pointed out.

Clarke shrugged her shoulders, "It's different. She came down here expecting me to be the same person I was when we were sent here. I don't even know who that person was. Who I was."

"Yeah, she's kind of a hard-ass too," Bellamy said lightly.

Clarke laughed and Bellamy smiled at the sound. "She kind of always was."

"It explains a lot about you, actually."

Clarke rolled her eyes and stood up, holding her hand out to Bellamy, "So, you got a plan to bust us out of here yet? We still have people out there."

He took her hand and pushed up from the ground, "Gathering supplies as we speak."

"Good," she squeezed his hand tightly and her voice turned serious, "I couldn't do this without you. Thanks for not being dead."

He squeezed her hand back and smiled, "Anytime, Princess."