A/N: Sorry for going MIA on you guys. I just started going to volleyball practice so I've been too tired to write, but luckily I have a three day weekend, so let's have some fun with feels!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE 100 CHARACTERS, I'M JUST BORROWING THEM FOR MY OWN ENJOYMENT AS WELL AS MY READERS'.

Alright, have fun out there!

Bellamy POV

I was half listening to my eighth period teacher when I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I pulled it out and saw it was a text from Octavia.

It said, Can I ride home w/ Lincoln, plz Bell?

I sighed before typing, Fine, but you better be coming straight home.

I get a quick response, Thx, Bell ;)

I put away my phone and wait for the class to be over so I can go and hang out with Clarke. Even if it is detention, I can still be around her and that's worth it all on its own. With that thought in mind the bell rang. I instantly stood up and left trying to get to the room my princess and I would spend the next hour in.

I get there before the teacher or any of the other students. I silently hope Clarke will be early too so we can talk before an hour of silence. She doesn't. I stand there fiddling with my jacket as other students make a line behind me on the wall. I hear some whispers about my stunt out in the parking lot this morning and I smirk to myself. The teacher who is watching detention today comes and unlocks the door. The hallways are almost completely empty and there is still no sign of Clarke as I shuffle into the classroom. I sit down in the back and keep my eyes fixed on the door. In my peripheral vision I see someone trying to sit in the seat next to me. I slam my books down and say, "Seat's taken."

"Is that anyway to treat your girlfriend," I hear Roma say almost sweetly.

"Since you're not my girlfriend, it is the right way to treat you," I say just as sweetly without looking up at her. "Now, go sit somewhere else and leave Clarke alone."

She mumbles a, "Whatever," but leaves nonetheless. I watch as she sits down in the front.

The teacher gets up to shut the door. I begin to feel nervous. Where's Clarke? The question runs through my brain as the teacher calls for silence and starts the time on the board. I look between the door and the timer as I continue to wonder where Clarke is. Almost five minutes into the hour, there is a jiggle on the locked door. I see Clarke's blonde curls and release a breath I didn't know I was holding. She knocks on the door and our- now very annoyed- teacher gets up to answer it.

He starts to chastise her for being late but she quickly hands him a pink slip and moves the hair that's covering the left side of her face. Our teacher quickly apologizes and she nods moving the hair back over the side of her face. Clarke looks up from the teacher and sees me. I give her one of my best smirks and point at my empty wrist and shake my head. She sends me a sad looking smile as she nods to what the teacher is saying and begins her way to me. I hear Roma snicker to one of her friends as Clarke passes. I clutch my hands into tight fists and think, if she wasn't a girl, I would smash that stupid head in.

"Hey," I whisper as Clarke sits down in the seat I saved.

"Hey," she whispers without looking at me. She reaches into her bag and pulls out her sketch book and begins to sketch a landscape of a forest. For the entire hour I wonder why she was late and why she's wearing her hair differently but I don't push and I just watch her draw.

I watched as she finished up her second drawing, it was of Octavia, as our teacher stood up and said, "Okay you guys are free to go."

Everyone let out huge sighs of relief and quickly got up to leave. I stood up and waited for Clarke to put away her sketch book before taking her bag and giving her another smirk. She smiled up at me, still having half her face covered by her hair. I took her hand as we walked towards the door. As we passed the desk the teacher said, "You might want to put ice on that as soon as you get home, Miss Griffin."

Clarke nodded and tried to keep moving us forward, but I was frozen in place. I tried to gain my composure as I followed Clarke's lead to the parking lot. By the time we were in sight of the doors I was the one leading Clarke. I wanted to know what the hell had happened now! I stormed through the parking lot to my car. "Bell," Clarke said from behind me. "Slow down, please."

We were half way to my car and I turned around, practically catching her as she stumbled into me. "Move your hair, Clarke," I said looking into the one eye that was visible. She made no movement to do so. "Clarke," I pleaded.

"Fine," she huffed. She reached up to her nose and pulled her hair back and tucked it behind her ear.

"Oh my god, Clarke," I said as I took in her very fresh black eye. "How much does it hurt, Princess?"

She smiled up at me and said, "Not that much when you're looking at me like that."

I smiled at that before saying, very seriously, "Come on let's get home and get some ice on that."

She smiled as I opened the door for her and quickly got into the driver's seat to get her home. "Thank you." She turns her head from the window to look at me and takes her hand and puts it into mine.

I quickly look at her and ask, "For what? I haven't gotten you that ice yet."

She squeezes my hand and says, "You didn't do what you normally do."

"What do you mean," I ask sparing her another glance but she's looking down at our hands.

"Anytime Octavia, or even myself," she starts. "Got hurt, you'd always put on your mocho face and say, 'Who the Hell did this to you? I'm gonna beat the living shit out of them.' But you didn't say that when you saw my face, you asked how it feels and I like hearing that question first."

I smiled and said, "Mocho face, huh, I never thought of it as that."

She laughs, "You do." I laugh at her as she lowers her voice and mockingly says, "I'm Bellamy Blake. I'm stronger and better looking than you so back off from my sister and Clarke."

We laugh at her impersonation before I say, "So I'm better looking than anyone you or Octavia have dated?"

She turns red just as the light in front of me turns green and says, "I guess I did say that." I nod with a smirk on my face. "Well that's because it's true, Blake."

I feel her eyes on me, so I spare another glance, which might've been the biggest mistake ever. She winks with her good eye and God damn it, she looks amazing even with a black eye. I gulp loudly and she lets out a light laugh.

Thank the Heavens that I'm able to safely pull into the driveway of my house. I quickly grab Clarke and my bags before rushing to open her door. She smiles and takes my hand as we go to the front door. She grabs my key from pocket and unlocks the door. I try to ignore the feeling I got when her hands brushed my leg as I walked into the house. I set our bags down by the stairs and shrugged off my jacket.

Clarke came up to me after taking off her jacket. She wrapped her arms around me and rested her chin on my chest before saying, "I'm going to go say hi to Octavia and see when she wants to start working on our homework."

I lean down and kiss her good cheek before saying, "I'll go get your icepack and Netflix ready so I can nurse you back to health." She laughed. "Oh and you're going to tell me what and who the hell happened," I say with a smile.

She sighs and says, "I figured that would be coming eventually, but okay." She kisses my cheek and heads upstairs.

I get Law and Order up on the TV and grab Clarke's icepack and wait on the couch for her to come back. She hops onto the couch and says, "Yay! Law and Order and Bellamy! What more could a girl ask for?" I laugh as she settles down into the couch.

Once she is comfortably laying with her head on my lap, I give her the icepack. "Better," I ask and I get a sigh of relief in response. "Okay so before we start L&O, what happened?"

A/N: Okay so if I'm on my game, you guys will have the next chapter by Thursday. And I plan to work on and off all day Friday so you should get at least two chapters this weekend!

Hope you all enjoyed this chapter! I know that not that much stuff happened but I hope the suspense of it all and that little bit of fluff was okay for now! I love reviews but I understand if you have better things to do *cries in corner*

Oh and by the way I'm hoping to start publishing my Bellarke One Shots tomorrow!