A/N: Oh my god, you guys! 41 followers? Wow. I honestly thought this story was shit, and I'm really glad you're all enjoying it! There's two chapters left. This one focuses mainly on ranya, so if you're here for clexa, that's next chapter, sorry! Thanks for the support. (:
"You thought they were dating?" Lincoln smirked at Raven, Octavia laughing as she hugged his arm. Raven shot him a glare.
"Lincoln, I don't care how muscular you are or that you're dating my best friend, I will kick your ass." Raven threatened.
Lincoln laughed, raising his hands in surrender. "Anya and Lexa haven't stopped talking about. They even—"
"Hey baby." Anya walked over. Raven blushed slightly, opening her mouth to reply, before hearing a response behind them.
"Babe, I've been looking for you all day." Lexa said, hugging Anya.
Raven immediately scowled, cheeks burning brighter from anger (it was embarrassment that she thought Anya was talking to her but no one needed to know that). "Can you two fucking not. It was a mistake."
"I can't wait for you to come over later. Should we skip the movie and go straight to sex?" Anya asked, ignoring Raven.
Lexa gasped. "Anya! I haven't even met your mother yet,"
"I'm leaving. Assholes." Raven walked to her classroom, Lexa murmuring something to Anya with a smirk. Anya rolled her eyes, following after Raven.
"If you're here to make more jokes I'm gonna stab you with a pencil." Raven looked at Anya, who grinned.
"Ooh, feisty. Are you seriously mad, Reyes? I thought you loved a good joke. Remember when I slipped on ice last year and spilled my coffee all over myself?" Anya sighed at the memory. "That coffee was expensive, too…"
"I like jokes when they aren't on me. That was so funny, though. I still have the video." Raven smirked slightly.
Anya rolled her eyes. "Please delete it. I don't need my new juniors talking about it."
"Maybe you can bribe me with something so I don't post it on the schools Facebook and Twitter again." Raven's smirk grew.
"Fine. What do you want?" Anya looked at her.
"A date." Raven said confidently.
Anya blinked. "What?"
"A date. This friday. You, me, dinner and a movie. My place." Raven looked Anya straight in the eye. "You in, Forest?"
"I don't know," Anya started, Raven's face falling slightly. Maybe Anya didn't like her, maybe she overanalyzed their interactions, maybe Anya was just really good at pretending to be gay— "Is the movie a romcom? If it is, then I'm not sure I can accept." Anya teased. Raven let out a breath she wasn't aware she was holding, grinning slightly at Anya.
"Oh please Forest. You take me as a sap?" Raven stepped slightly closer, looking at her lips. Anya glanced at hers as well, the two leaning forward subconsciously.
"Well, I don't know Reyes. Maybe you should prove me wrong." Anya whispered.
"Oh trust me. I will—" Someone cleared their throat.
"Um…Ms. R? We were supposed to start class five minutes ago." A boy said, glancing between the two teachers.
"I'll see you on break." Anya said, quickly walking out. Raven cursed. Dammit. They had been this close to kissing. This close.
"Because of Brandon's god awful timing you now have a pop quiz." Raven announced, the class groaning and pointedly glaring at the boy, who shrunk in his seat.
"She asked you out? Wow." Lexa grinned. "Though, I did expect her to be the first to do it. I don't think you have a romantic bone in you."
"Oh, shut up." Anya rolled her eyes. "When are you and the art teacher gonna hit it?"
"E-excuse me? Clarke and I are coworkers. We just smile and say hi whenever we see each other." Lexa flushed.
"Tsk, tsk, Lex." Anya shook her head. "I was hoping to do double dates, but you're too much of a wimp to ask the chick out…"
"I am not a wimp! I can ask her out anytime!" Lexa argued.
"Ask who out?" Clarke questioned, walking into the teachers lounge.
"I need to go workout." Lexa practically ran out.
Clarke frowned. Great, just great, Griffin! You wasted too much time debating how Lexa took her coffee, now she has her eyes set on a woman. "So Anya…who's the lucky lady Lexa likes?" She asked casually, or at least tried to.
Anya was cackling, leaning on the door. "Good talk, Griffin." She smirked, following after Lexa, still laughing.
Clarke scowled. She had to do her own investigations, then…
I promise the third chapter will be out by friday!