Hey guys! I know its been a long time! I've just been super busy but I want to get back into my writing! Hope you enjoy! This chapter is really fluffy but I felt it was necessary for whats happening!
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It had been a few days since Raven had called out Clarke in front of everyone. Once Bellamy and Clarke had reached camp they immediately jumped back to work. Clarke in the Med Clinic and Bellamy on watch. Since Finn had stormed out of camp, no one had seen him at all. This worried Clarke.
Even though what he did was wrong, Clarke still cared for him. At one point in their crazy lives down on earth, Clarke loved him. Even though she didn't still feel the same love she had before, she still loves him. Not seeing him come back made her think the worst, so she made herself busy at work.
"Do you have time for a special patient?" It was Bellamy peeking his head through the Med Clinic curtain. He didn't even dare check for her in her tent, she was almost never there. He was worried but he knew she could take care of herself. "How are you?"
Clarke looked up and spotted Bellamy watching her, she smiled at him and nodded at him to come in. "We have 16 bandages left, 2 doses of morphine and only one cup of Monty's antibiotic tea."
Bellamy listened as she spoke and moved to where she was sitting and moved his arms around her. "As much as I love to hear about how many supplies we have left, I was asking about you." He leaned down and placed a kiss to her temple, letting his lips linger to take in her smell.
Clarke closed her eyes as she felt Bellamy around her, and just took a second to melt into him. Somehow he always knew how to make her worries disappear just for a second. Clarke hummed with approval, "I'm the same as I was yesterday Bellamy. Nothing new."
Bellamy didn't care for this answer, he placed another kiss to her temple. "So good?" He then placed another on her cheek. "Bad?" He then spun her to face him and kissed her lips, "Mhmm fantastic?"
This got Clarke to giggle, she pulled back from the kiss and looked up at him. "I'm hanging in there. You?"
Bellamy searched her blue eyes for any sign of distress, and she seemed to be drowning in it. He wanted to cheer her up somehow. "I'm good, great actually since I got a five minute break to come see you." He lifted her up from her stool, grabbing her hands and pulling her into him. She wrapped her arms around him, clasping her hands together behind his back.
Clarke leaned her head on his chest, feeling his warmth through his shirt and just feeling his skin and body. He smelled like Bellamy and she loved it, he always smelled so good.
Bellamy leaned his head on top of hers, they held this position for a few moments just enjoying the silence together. It was nice.
"Alright princess, I just asked for five minutes. As much as I would love to stay here with you forever, duty calls." He tightened his arms around her squeezing her closer to him.
Clarke groaned with disapproval, she really didn't want him to go.
Bellamy smiled, "Hey don't worry though, meet me in my tent after your done with work."
Clarke looked at him with a questioning look, she didn't know what he was up to. Bellamy looked down at her and flashed his signature smirk and gave her a quick peck. He was out of the med clinic before she could even question him.
She didn't want to get too excited but she had something to look forward to and that just made the day seem so much better. She couldn't get the smile off her face, she was in way too deep.
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Hours had passed and she had a few people come in with minor injuries, but it had been a pretty calm day for Clarke. Octavia had even visited her, feeling much better after the virus had passed through her system. For once Clarke seemed to be having a pretty decent day, and she didn't mind it at all.
Once she packed everything up and helped her last patient to their cot she was ready to go to Bellamy's. It was like she was a little kid about to get candy, she couldn't contain herself. She had been thinking about the million things Bellamy could have planned for them.
She finally left the clinic and was walking across camp to Bellamy's tent, she passed by where Miller and Raven were sitting and clarke tried to smile at her but Raven wouldn't even look her way. She decided to brush it off and think about it later, she didn't want to ruin her good day.
She finally made it to Bellamy's tent, she peeked her head in to look to make sure he was inside but was taken off guard at what she saw. There was a small table with two chairs sitting in the middle of Bellamy's room. It was decorated with some wildflowers that must have been picked and a small wax candle was next to them. The room was filled with the light from the candle, but it was the perfect amount of darkness and light. It was what Clarke pictured a first date to be at some fancy restaurant, except this was as good as it was going to get in their situation.
"Bell?" She heard something being dropped from the corner of his tent and Bellamy's head popped around from the corner. "Oh Clarke! I didn't hear you." He sounded nervous and startled, and this made Clarke giggle.
"You need some help over there?" Clarke walked to where Bellamy was standing with two plates of food. It looked like deer meat, and wow did it look good. Clarke then looked up towards Bellamy, when she was also startled by how he looked.
"Did you shave?" Clarke asked watching a small blush fill Bellamy's cheeks. It was about the cutest thing she had ever seen.
Bellamy grabbed the two plates and rushed by her putting them on the table where both chairs sat. He pulled one chair out, ignoring Clarke's question. "Shall we?"
Clarke smiled and walked her way over to the chair Bellamy had pulled out for her. Once they both sat down, Clarke had to ask why Bellamy had done all of this. "What's this all for?" She couldn't take her eyes off of him, his freshly shaven face was so new to her but a good new. He looked so handsome. She wished she could have done something to make her look better but sadly she didn't have anything besides another shirt in her tent.
Bellamy grabbed her hand from across the small table, "What I can't make dinner for you?" He smirked noticing how her eyes still hadn't left his face. "I wanted to surprise you."
Clarke scoffed, "Well you did well, I'm certainly surprised." But then Clarke's face got serious and her other hand went to grab Bellamy"s free hand on the table. "But really Bellamy, what is this about?"
It took him a few seconds, but he brought his eyes up to hers and something in his eyes had changed. "I know it may be cheesy and all but I wanted to try and give you the perfect date. I know we haven't talked about 'us' much, but I wanted to make it official." Bellamy cleared his throat, "So in the most non-cheesiest way, I wanted to ask if you, Clarke Griffin, would be my girlfriend."
Clarke couldn't contain the smile and laughter she let out as she watched Bellamy declare his feelings right there in front of her. Was it cheesy? Yes. Did she still love it? Yes.
She wanted to make Bellamy sweat a little bit as she sat and watched him after his confession. He started to look uncomfortable and worried, like he might have done something wrong. He began to ask her something before she cut him off, "So uh-"
Clarke leaned forward and pressed her lips against his, cutting him off. Bellamy really couldn't complain. He was getting the answer he wanted from Clarke and that's all that mattered.
They eventually finished their food, and sat for a while just talking about everything. Their dreams, what had been happening in the camp, and most importantly the future. But neither one of them had anything to worry about because they were both together and that gave them hope now.
"So this was quite a way to ask me to be your girlfriend. I'm impressed." Clarke smiled at Bellamy across the table. He smirked back giving her a small chuckle.
"Well all the girls before just assumed and made it easy for me, so I was just winging it." Bellamy joked with Clarke, trying to get something out of her.
Clarke pulled her hands away from his, trying to hold a mean glare towards him without laughing, "Hey! Watch it!"
Bellamy laughed with her and stood to take the plates away from the table, leaving Clarke to sit by herself. "So I would ask you to stay and be the perfect gentlemen but unfortunately I got stuck with night watch." Bellamy had finished putting the dishes up and stood by Clarke who had already grabbed her bag ready to head to her tent.
"I figured since your watchmen came in sick today." Clarke had tended to the two boys who shared a tent, both had come down with a pretty high fever.
Bellamy moved a piece of Clarke's hair behind her ears, "Yeah, but until the next date?" He smiled.
Clarke looked back at him, trying not to let the butterfly feeling in her stomach take over, "I'd love that. Thank you for tonight Bellamy."
They both walked out of his tent and had turned towards each other, "Of course Princess." With that he placed a soft kiss on her forehead and started to walk to the front gate to begin his shift. Clarke was absolutely smitten with how her night turned out. If only her mom could see her now, and the true Bellamy she knows. She knew her mom would love him for her.
Clarke walked back to her tent, her heart practically beating out of her chest. She couldn't knock the smile of her face. When she got inside she threw her bag to the ground and practically jumped onto her bed. She wanted to keep thinking about tonight and Bellamy, and soon enough she drifted off.
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It was when she felt a hand cover her mouth that she was woken from her sweet dreams. It was still really dark in her tent so she couldn't quite see who was there. Clarke was confused as to what was happening, she tried to squirm and thats when she heard his voice.
Finn's voice.
"Easy there princess, take it nice and slow. I'm gonna need you to come with me now." Clarke felt like she got the air knocked out of her lungs, Finn was back? What the hell was he doing?
It was when she tried to get loose from his grip again that she felt the cold metal of what was most likely a knife against her throat. She needed to be careful, the last time they saw Finn he was losing his mind. She knew she needed to cooperate because right now her life depended on it.
"You can make this easy or hard Clarke, up to you. You go quiet or you won't get the chance to go anywhere understand?" Finn yanked her hair, and Clarke flinched at the unexpected pain. She began to nod to let him know she was going.
With that he slowly moved her out of her tent, and she was right it was still night and super dark in the camp. He quickly moved back behind her tent to the wooden fence that protected their camp. Two boards were missing and Finn moved her through the gap in the fence and quickly followed her. He then quickly replaced the two boards that must have been removed for him to enter the camp.
"Alright Clarke let's go."
She was being pulled by Finn into the woods, and she kept silently praying that someone would come find her.
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Hope you guys liked it! Please leave reviews and ideas or comments about what you want to see! Sorry for all the Finn fans out there, I know I'm making him out to be the bad guy but it will kind of get tied to the actual show.