13. Imagine person A of your OTP scaring person B (during Halloween) on accident so badly that they cry

Let's go see the haunted house He said. It's at the amusement park He said. Just one house and then roller coasters He said. It'll be fun he said. I'm gonna kill him. Clarke thought to herself as she turns once again in search for her boyfriend in the haunted house he had dragged her into at the Halloween Haunt Festival at their local amusement park. Within five minutes, somehow Bellamy had gotten separated from her within the one place she didn't want to be.

He had promised that he wouldn't let go of her hand the entire time and that she could drag him on to the tallest roller coaster after that. Now she's going to either kill him or drag him to a hundred different gallery showings in retaliation for leaving her here stranded in a haunted house. Unfortunately they had been asked to turn their cell phones to silent as they entered the house so she couldn't call him. Her only hope was just muscling through the haunted house on her own and finding him either on the way or at the end. How she punishes him will depend on when she finds him.

Clarke had been walking straight for a few minutes, doing her best to ignore the creepy images on the sides and walls and the occasional guy popping up in attempts to frighten her. She would deny it if someone asked if she screamed a few times at the surprise factor or claim that it was someone else they heard, but Clarke was scared. She wanted to just get out of this stupid, creepy haunted house and find her idiotic boyfriend. So she just kept walking and searching. The more time went on, the more the house started to really scare her and bother her. Clarke just wanted to find Bellamy and get out of there.

Suddenly a large hand reached out and grabbed Clarke's elbow causing her to scream, turn and punch the person who grabbed her. An oof and familiar tone of a groan alerted Clarke to who it was.

"Shit Clarke, you pack quite the punch" Bellamy groaned.

"Dammit Bellamy, what were you thinking grabbing my arm like that? I've been wandering around the stupid haunted house for a good fifteen minutes looking for you. What were you thinking leaving me in here? You know I hate these things and get scared of them after a while. All of the sudden I couldn't find you and I'm surrounded by all these creepy dead things and people popping out of nowhere trying to scare me and you grabbing my arm while I'm being surrounded by scared things and just don't do it again Bell I mean it." Clarke spoke, letting all her agitation and fear pour out as she ranted at Bellamy. Her agitations and fear getting so emotional that she burst into tears by the end of it.

Bellamy cursed under his breath and pulled Clarke into his arms, rubbing a hand up and down her back in attempts to calm her down. "I'm sorry Princess. I didn't mean to get separated from you. Really. I don't know what happened. I would never do that on purpose. But then I saw your golden hair and tried to get your attention. Please don't cry babe. Come on, let's get out of here. We're almost to the exit." He murmured in her ear as he slowly walked their combined masses forward to where he knew the exit had to be.

Once they were finally outside the haunted house, Bellamy led them to a bench so he could sit and make sure Clarke was alright. She had stopped crying but had stayed clinging to him on the bench.

"You alright Princess?" He asked after a few moments.

Clarke nodded and then punched him in the arm.

"What was that for?" Bellamy asked as he rubbed his arm.

"You're never getting me into another haunted house and as payback for leaving me in that one and scaring the life out of me, you have to go to ever Gallery Opening I want to for a year."

"Alright Clarke, that seems fair. Come on, some funnel cake sounds good and I believe I promised you some roller coaster rides."

Clarke smiled and took her boyfriend's hand as they walked off to enjoy the rest of the park, the haunted house episode mostly forgotten.

39. Both of them being the best friends that everyone just assumes is a couple and no one is even surprised when they announce they're official because 'wtf do you mean you weren't before?'

Clarke had known Bellamy her whole life. They went through every grade together, every first day, every last day, every book fair, every basketball and football game. Well Clarke would watch, Bellamy would play. In high school she even had a jersey with his number on it that he had given her so she could support him easily. They were inseparable since their first meeting.

They had been through good times together and through bad time together. Through the birth of his younger sister and abandonment of O's father. Through Aurora's cancer when hey were in junior high, Clarke would sit right next to Bellamy at every doctor appointment or stay at home watching Octavia over night. Through the accident that ended in the loss of Jake Griffin's life just a year after Aurora was announced to be in full remission. Bellamy was at Clarke's side throughout it all and only ever left it to go to the bathroom. He even stayed at the Griffin's house for a long as Abby let him.

They even went to the same college together. He was the reason she decided to pursue a painting and art history degree while Bellamy studied for his ancient history degree while also playing football. On his first day at training camp, Bellamy ensured he got a couple extra jerseys for Clarke and Octavia to wear whenever they came to games. Clarke more often than O since Octavia was still in high school.

It was in college that Bellamy finally made a move on the feelings he had had since they were ten and he watched Clarke walk around with his kid sister. Octavia had broken her arm and Clarke had been right there attempting to soothe the wound and keep the younger girl happy. Since then, Bellamy had known he loved Clarke in one-way or another. He had stood by when she wanted to date Finn and he was there when the two-timing bastard broke her heart. Heck, Bellamy even got a few punches in after Clarke kneed the cheater in the nuts.

So at the end of the last away game of his sophomore year when Bellamy looked up in the crowd and saw Clarke standing there with a smile on her face and his jersey accompanying her paint splattered jeans, Bellamy knew it was time. He was high on the victory and touchdown he had made and wanted to finally get the girl. Climbing the steps two by two, he was soon met by Clarke who had begun descending the bleachers. Once they met, Bellamy didn't even let her speak before pulling her into a kiss. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her within an inch of her life. Clarke had responded quickly, wrapping her own arms around his neck and responding easily.

When they returned home that weekend and got together with their rag tag group of friends, or delinquents as Bellamy liked to call them, Clarke wanted to tell their friends about them finally getting together as a couple. Their reactions were not ones that Clarke or Bellamy expected.

Octavia and Raven just rolled their eyes and clinked glasses while jasper and Monty began making a scene.

"Well of course you're together. I thought you guys had been together since like high school years. I mean she wears your jersey and everything. Figured it was an ownership, this is my girl type thing." Monty had replied. Clarke and Bellamy just smiled and shrugged their shoulders at their friends antics.

Three years later, one year into Bellamy's master and doctorate program, Bellamy and Clarke tied the knot in front of their friends and family. The speeches from both the maid of honor and best man were about how none of them were surprised they got together but that everyone had assumed they had been together a lot longer than they actually were.