I'm sorry it's taken me so long to update, i hurt my arm really bad and i couldn't be on the computer for long periods, so it became a littl difficult to write these.
And then, i didn't like what i had written so i started it all over.
It's a short update but i think you'll really like it.

After texting each other the details for the game "date" - It is not a date, i am only doing her husband a favor, Lexa repeated to herself again and again - the brunette was on her way to pick Clarke up; Clarke who was so eager to see the brunette she couldn't sit still and walked outside her house way before she had to, Clarke who kept telling herself that this was dangerous but ignored it, because at that moment her heart was louder than her mind.

A car parked right in front of her and as the window was being rolled down, the blonde felt her pulse accelerating.

"Hey"

Lexa exited the car, her long and wild hair framing her face, she lifted her hand to nervously adjust her rimmed glasses - Clarke stopped breathing- the brunette looked at the other woman from head to toe very fastly then looked down to try and hide the blush creeping up on her cheeks but the blonde noticed, after a second, Lexa looked up and smiled at her.

"Are you ready?" She asked and the blonde nodded, not trusting her voice.

They both got inside the car and Lexa started the engine.

The green eyed woman knew that she had to keep her defenses up, she refused to let her feelings ruin whatever friendship she could have with the blonde, and Clarke was nervous, not only because she was going to spend an evening alone with the other woman, but because she couldn't let this "crush" get out of hand, so the ride to the stadium started pretty quiet.

"So…" Lexa started "You like football, huh?"

Clarke stayed in silence, with a small, guilty smile drawn on her face.

"Clarke?"

"I don't like football… at all…" She looked at the other woman, her cheeks sporting an adorable shade of red.

Lexa started to laugh and when Clarke heard it, her smile grew bigger and right there she decided that it was the most beautiful sound in the entire universe and she wanted to hear it as often as possible.

"Why are we going to a football game if you don't like it?"

"Well… Every year Wells comes to me with the tickets for the whole season and a huge grin and i've never had the heart to tell him that i hate it."

Lexa laughs a little more, but this time is quieter, more of a polite gesture than an honest response. "You must really love him, then" A sad tinge in her eye.

Clarke gave her a small, awkward smile but stayed silent.

"So, you want to go to the game? We can do something else if you'd like… We have Raven's car and the prettiest town to visit"

"That actually sounds great"

"Yeah! Where shall we go?"

"Can we just drive around for a while?"

Lexa looked at her with a question shining in her gaze but nodded and kept driving.

"Do you wanna play 20 questions?"

At that, Clarke -whom until now was staring very intently out the window - turned to the other woman, sporting a childish grin.

"Did you just turn into a 14 year old?"

"Come on, we still don't know a lot about each other and I don't want to be silent the whole ride"

"Alright, teenage Lexa" the blonde teased "Who starts?"

"You can start if you want" The brunette answered without losing her focus from the road.

"Okay… Mmm… Do you have any tattoos?"

Clarke squirmed a little in her seat at the thought of Lexa having any, she readjusted her seat belt and stared at the woman's profile.

"Yup"

What?! Clarke screamed in her mind.

"You won't tell me where?"

"You can ask me when is your turn again" Lexa gave her a wink and the blonde felt a well-known warmth in her stomach. "Do you?"

"Do i what?"

"Have any tattoos"

"No, i've always wanted one though"

"Why haven't you?"

"Nu-uh, it's my turn" Clarke jokingly said and shot a smile Lexa's way.

"Hahaha okay, okay"

"So, where are those tattoos located?"

Instead of answering, the green eyed woman started to take off her grey coat, having trouble to get her right arm out of the sleeve.

"Can you help me?"

"Yeah, sure"

Lexa was wearing a white blouse with short sleeves, she lifted the right one and an intricate design became visible very soon; the blonde had no idea about what she was feeling at the sudden sight.

"So, i know you haven't seen this one cause the times we've seen each other i've worn long sleeves, but this one was my first one" The woman said caressing the inked skin softly, Clarke could feel her face becoming warmer. Lexa then lifted her hair so the back of her neck was visible "Then i got this one, i promise i did not do it by trend and i am not a hipster" She laughed a little and looked to the blonde, who laughed also when she saw the neatly done infinity tattoo.

"Are you sure? You do look like one"

"I'm sure, i just have good taste in general"

"Okay…" She couldn't take the smile off her face. "So you only have those two?"

Lexa shook her head and barely audibly answered "no" and turned to look at Clarke, then a little louder she added "But i can't show you that one".

OH. MY. GOD, her hands were sweating and she was sure if her temperature rose a little more, her hair would catch fire.

There was a prolonged silence because Clarke could not think clearly, picturing where the other tattoo could be, and she kept imagining herself tracing them.

Clarke was in trouble.

"Clarke?"

"Mhhm?"

"I asked what would you like to get tattooed"

"Oh… I'd like to get a constellation on my collarbone"

"I can see it"

"Yeah?"

"Yes, it suits you…"

They both avoided the other's gaze.

"Thank you…" Clarke thought about her next question, she didn't want to begin with the deep ones… yet. "Okay" Her face changed and Lexa watched as a grin appeared on the other woman's face. "Alright, this is a very important question, ready?"

The green eyed woman nodded.

"What's your favorite color?"

She hummed while she started studying Clarke's face until they locked eyes and she found herself not being able to look away, visibly gulping she dared to answer. "Blue"

The blonde looked down to hide the smile that was threatening to appear on her face.

"Favorite painting?"

"Starry Night by Van Gogh… I know, I know is so clichéd and obvious but… Not only I love his technique and his use of color, I've always had a fascination for the night sky and because of that painting I know I'm not the only one who feels that way when looking at the moon and the stars."

"That is very romantic"

"Shut up" Clarke blushed. "Favorite song"

"Something by The Beatles, ever since I first heard it, what's yours?"

"You'll laugh" The blue eyed woman blushed and looked at her coffee.

"I promise you I won't"

"Okay, so Charlotte got me Taylor Swift's 1989 album as a birthday present, and to be honest, I had no idea why, I've never liked country music but she said I had to listen to it cause it was brilliant and it was not even country… right?" Lexa nodded and Clarke continued. "And there's this one song… That always makes me feel like…" Like I feel right now, here with you.

"It's called You Are In Love, and there's this naive feeling during the whole song, like she is falling in love for the first time and she knows that person is THE one for her…" Lexa was staring at her with such adoration, it made her feel vulnerable… She didn't mind.