"Get Aden." Lexa asked one of the guards. He nodded and swiftly disappeared.

"Clarke, come on, Octavia, Lincoln and Raven are on their way here. Don't you want to meet them?"

Clarke looked up from the bed and stared with bright eyes at Lexa, "Yes! I haven't seen them in ages."

"I also can't wait to meet Aden, you are always gushing about him, it's adorable."

"No i am not! I am not adorable! I am Heda, Heda is not adorable." Lexa frowned sulkily.

Clarke laughed at that and began to get ready.

Aden knocked on the door of his Heda. He was nervous. He was so excited to meet Wanheda but has heard so many tales. He knew the grief Lexa had held for her when she was captured. Aden hoped he would someday become just like Lexa. So he learned and remembered everything she said and practiced day and night. When he was meant to be resting, he was practising, he couldn't afford not to. He had to make Lexa proud of him.

The doors opened and he shakily took a breath in.

Lexa walked over to Aden and gestured to Clarke.

"This is Aden, he is the most promising of my nightbloods."

As Clarke walked closer to him, Aden's heart was racing. Aden stared at Clarke, he thought she was beautiful. Her long golden hair and blue sparkling eyes. He had thought that she was going to be very mean looking and scary.

"Hi Aden, call me Clarke." She gave a him a big beaming smile and hugged him. Aden froze at the contact but then relaxed into the hug.

"You know Aden, you are just like Lexa." Aden's heart swelled at that, he felt proud.

Aden quite liked Clarke now, he wasn't as afraid of her as before. He realised that she was a very nice person but not so nice to her enemies. Now he knew never to get on her bad side because he didn't even know what could happen to him if he did.

Clarke ruffled his hair, "Bye kiddo."

"I am not a kiddo." Aden frowned and huffed, his actions nearly identical to Lexa's. Clarke waved and laughed.

"CLARKE" Octavia screamed, running forward into a hug.

"Hey, wait up Octavia. The crippled here isn't as fast as you." Clarke laughed at Raven's snarky comment. She was happy that Raven wasn't too beaten up about her leg and the need for the brace and that she could make jokes about it.

Lincoln locked yes with Clarke and nodded in respect.

The three of them spent the next day laughing and joking about old times and it was as if nothing happened. As if Clarke wasn't taken. As if Clarke hadn't missed out on a year of their lives.

That night they all decided to sleep in Clarke's bed talk about the old times. Soon they were tired and exhausted and fell asleep, covers pulled over their heads and Clarke squashed in the middle.

Lexa was faced with a dilemma. She felt selfish. She hadn't seen Clarke for most of the day and was yearning for her touch. It was very dark so she lit a dim candle and began to walk over to Clarke's quarters and spend the night with her. She quietly opened the door, hoping not to wake Clarke too much and planning to slip into the bed. It was quite dark and even with the candle, Lexa could only make out a small lump on the bed.

Lexa reached closer and opened up the covers and was about to kiss- RAVEN. Lexa jumped in alarm and dropped the candle, making the glass around shatter and waking up the girls.

"Who is there?" Raven said,

"Yeah who is that?"

"Lexa?" Clarke gasped.

Lexa was lost for words and very embarrassed.

"Umm"

"Oh my gosh! This is priceless Octavia! Lexa trying to sneak into Clarke's room."

Octavia chuckled in response to Raven's comment.

Clarke gestured to Lexa, "Come on, join us. The bed has so much space and its a girls night anyways."

"Yeah Commander, join us." Raven wiggled her eyebrows.

Lexa contemplated her choices and huffed when she snuggled in-between Clarke and Raven.

Morning came and Octavia found herself on the floor with Clarke's leg draping over the bed, obviously from pushing her out. Octavia stood up and looked at the scene before her, it was hilarious. Half of Clarke was hanging off the bed and Lexa's head was smuggled in-between Clarke's chest and Lexa's hand over Raven's face with Lexa's legs wrapped around Clarke, almost as if to keep her falling off the bed. It was really a sight indeed. She knew what she needed to do. She creeped over to Raven's side and gently took away Lexa's arm and placed it on Clarke's boob. Octavia chuckled to herself evilly. She gently woke Raven and when Raven started to groan and mumble, she covered her face and shook Raven till she woke.

When Raven opened her eyes she looked at Octavia shushing her. Then followed her to the front of the bed where she saw the sight. Raven had to leave the room because she couldn't control her laughter. Raven motioned for Octavia to wait before Raven ran out of the room.
Raven later came back with a device in her hands,

"Octavia, I managed to salvage a camera and needed the right moment for this. Now this is that moment."

She held the camera up and snapped it with a flash and it made a loud sound. Lexa started to stir and wondered why she didn't stir earlier. Probably because her hand was on Clarke's boob, Raven thought. The picture printed out twice and Raven quickly shoved the copy in her pockets.

After a few moments Clarke and Lexa woke up and got out of the bed, they obviously hadn't realised the position that they were in earlier and both paused when they saw Raven and Octavia grinning at them. Clarke saw Raven holding a photo and immediately grabbed it.

Clarke stared at the photo, she turned red and started laughing. It was a funny photo.

Lexa looked over her shoulder to see what was so funny and then turned a deep scarlet colour. She glared at Raven and Octavia.

"Lexa, we should keep this photo. It's so cute!"

"Clarkeee, no. I look like a pervert." Lexa whined.

Lexa grinned evilly and took the photo and threw it into the fire. She chuckled to herself but her face fell when Raven took out another from her pocket and waved it at her before running out the door screaming, "I gonna get my ass outta here and making way more copies of this!"

Lexa growled and ran after Raven but couldn't find her.

Clarke and Octavia stared at each other and laughed.

"At least they're bonding"

That day, Lexa had asked Clarke to attend a meeting with her involving the coalition. Since Skaikru was a now peaceful part of the Coalition, Clarke was more welcome to join and even more welcome as man of the leaders were itching to see her.

Half way through the meeting, Clarke was getting bored. They were all talking about the same thing and the solution was simple. She was about to input when she saw a figure through the window. She squinted at the figure and her eyes widened in shock as she realised he was an assassin and he was aiming at Lexa with his bow and arrow.

He released the arrow when Clarke screamed, "LEXA". Clarke stepped in front of Lexa as the arrow hit.

Lexa was talking to a clan leader when she heard Clarke scream her name and step in front of her, blocking her view. Lexa felt Clarke stagger into her when she realised something was wrong. She couldn't' tell as Clarke was facing away from her but as Lexa moved, she saw an arrow sticking out of Clarke's chest, blood pooling down. She heard the gasps of shock form the leaders and heard some of their commands of finding whoever did this. It was obvious that the arrow was meant for Lexa and that Clarke had seen the threat and intercepted the arrow by taking it herself.

Lexa's heart ached as she saw Clarke lying on the floor, crumpled. Lexa had no healing skills and didn't know what to do. She shouted to the top of her voice.

"Get all the best healers you can find here. Get Abby!" She watched as healers came and tended to her but Lexa was filled with worry as she didn't know if Clarke would live. Too much blood had been lost. Too much. Way too much.

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