It took a couple of days for things to return to normal in camp and for my hickies to heal enough to show my face without feeling constantly self conscious. Knox made a few offhand comments about Bellamy during our shifts and I apologised for his recent intimidating behaviour. I avoided our friends for fear of any snide comments and Bellamy slipped back into his strangely inconsistent habits.
After my shift in the kitchens, I wandered across the courtyard but my attention was caught by the sound of a nearby conversation. I paused in place to witness Mel chatting to Bellamy again and I recognised that neither of them had noticed me from the angle that I was standing in. She had her hand placed comfortably on his forearm and they were both laughing in a relaxed state. My stomach flipped with annoyance, despite my best efforts to deny it and I felt my jaw clench as I observed her making doe eyes at him. I tried to remind myself that he chose to take me back to his room every night and of all the small, attentive acts that he did daily to make my heart flutter, but they weren't enough to remove the uneasy feeling in my chest. I rolled my eyes and dragged myself away to prevent my mind from torturing me any further.
I found a spot near the hustle of the mechanical building to settle and work through the notes that I'd taken from my lessons with Octavia. Recently I felt that I was finally starting to grasp some parts of Trig, but it required consistent work to maintain it in my head and I had discovered that the rhythmic noises of tools helped me to focus. I heard footsteps approaching but kept my eyes trained on my papers in the hope that whoever it was would take the hint to leave me alone.
"There you are Trouble." I recognised the gruff tone of Bellamy's voice immediately and glanced up to find him smiling at me warmly. "Kane's called a meeting to discuss more trips to Mount Weather for supplies, thought you'd want to know." He stated and I raised my brows in interest. "Yeah, hopefully it won't drag on for hours again, but if it does I'll see you back at the room?" He added with a disinterested groan and I sympathised with his responsibility to attend.
"Damn, looks like I'll have to tuck myself in." I crooned with a playful expression and he chuckled lightly in a way that I adored the sound of.
"Where have you been all day anyway? I didn't see you leave your shift." He questioned and I was surprised that he'd even noticed the slight change in my routine. Most days lately we passed each other in camp as I moved from one commitment to the other and he'd usually throw me a cheeky wink or even slyly make an inappropriate comment if he got close enough.
"Oh, just thought I'd get some study time in." I confirmed but he simply raised a brow at me suspiciously. "I did pass you in the courtyard earlier, but you were chatting to Mel. I thought I'd give you guys a chance to catch up." I commented in what I hoped sounded like an idle manner and he shifted on the spot.
"Ah, yeah she caught me for a while there." He remarked and I concentrated heavily on maintaining a carefree posture. "She's a nice girl, just very young. I think she's still got a lot of training to do before I'd take her out as part of the guard." He thought aloud and I nodded as I stared at my papers avoidantly.
"Hmm, she'll be disappointed to be left behind. Be careful with that one." I muttered absent mindedly and my stomach flipped as soon as the words left my mouth. He furrowed his brows at me and I cleared my throat to give myself a moment to consider my words. "Just...don't lead her on, like you said, she's young." I advised with a shrug and he widened his eyes at me.
"Seriously Indie?" He drawled and I held my hands out defensively. "Look, I saved her life when she crashed to Earth, so she looks up to me. She's another student for me to train, that's all." He detailed with a disbelieving tone to his voice, causing me to sigh.
"Are you sure that she knows that?" I asked as I peeked up at him and he analysed me with a slight smirk in the corner of his lips. Already, I regretted initiating this conversation and I found it difficult to discuss whilst still maintaining the casual attitude that I'd been insistent on since we started sleeping together.
"Are you jealous?" He suggested in a low growl and I scoffed in annoyance. "I did offer to train you, it's not too late to switch classes. You can be my teacher's pet." He winked and I shook my head in disapproval at his continued teasing.
"No, I'm not jealous, you can do whatever you want. I'm just offering you some advice; let her down lightly so you don't break a young girl's heart, take it or leave it." I explained with a frustration that was evident as I shot to my feet and began to gather my things.
"It's not like that." He sighed in a defensive manner and I paused in place to glance at him with exasperation.
"I'm telling you as a woman what I saw in her, she wants it. You used to be excellent at recognising that. But whatever you say Bel." I chuckled bitterly as I threw him one last look. "I'll see you after your meeting." I stated as I placed a chaste kiss on his cheek and left him rooted to the spot in confusion.
For a while, I managed to study in peace in the back of the mechanical building, until I was kicked out by people who needed to use the room. It was almost impossible to concentrate with the building frustration in my mind and I struggled to channel the feeling into anything beneficial. After several attempts to find something to distract myself, I received a message from Raven requesting my assistance with something.
"Hey! Octavia said you were trying to build muscle, right?" She spoke in a rushed way as she opened the door to allow me into her workshop and pulled me inside. I nodded hesitantly and she guided me to a metal structure that made absolutely no sense to me, beside the familiar Rover we'd just recovered. "Awesome, I have a proposal that will be mutually beneficial in that case. I need to install some upgrades but I can't get around that easily with my bitch of a leg. Can you lift shit for me?" She asked and I noticed the slightest hint of vulnerability in her eyes. It was the first time that she had requested assistance with her injury from me and it felt strange to address the thing that we'd fallen into a routine of pretending hadn't changed. I knew that admitting she needed help was practically agonising to Raven and felt honoured that she was able to confide in me.
"Of course, but you need to remember that I am, in fact, an idiot. So I'll need very specific instructions on what you want me to do." I remarked with a playful expression and was glad to notice that her shoulders visibly relaxed. We fell into an easy companionship as she worked whilst I strained to hold things in place and chatted in the same comfortable way that we always had.
"So, what do you think will come of this big leader meeting your man's in?" She called from under the car and I sighed thoughtfully. I couldn't imagine anything worse than sitting in a room full of self important people discussing every minor decision for our camp. It seemed simpler in the days at the dropship, where if something needed to be done we simply took action. I was unsure if the introduction of laws and politics was as beneficial as the leadership believed.
"I don't know, bunch of political nonsense. I bet Bellamy's struggling to even stay awake in there." I commented lightly, imagining him dozing off at the end of the table and I heard Raven hum in agreement.
"Well, looks like he had some comfort before he went in." She stated in a voice that I recognised well as bait and so I held my tongue. When I didn't answer, she slid out from the car to examine me in annoyance. "I caught Mel flirting with him pretty hard outside the meeting room. She's getting her claws right in." She spat before she got to her feet and dusted herself off. The work space was so large that our voices echoed around it and I was glad that it was just the two of us here with the sharpness of her words.
"Ugh, that poor girl." I groaned and Raven whipped around to face me as if I'd just grown another head. "I told him to let her down gently before she gets her feelings hurt." I revealed as I rubbed my forehead in stress and she dropped into a seat to examine me with a riveted interest.
"And? What did he say?" She breathed with a fire burning in her eyes and I couldn't help a slight snigger at the ridiculous reaction. Recently, it felt as if the budding romance between Bellamy and I was her favourite topic and although I appreciated her support, I couldn't help finding her enthusiasm bizarre at times.
"He doesn't think she's flirting. He says she just looks up to him like the others, or she's just friendly because she's grateful to him." I sighed as I settled into a seat opposite her and she threw her hands up in exaggeration. "I've never known him to be so blind to a girl's interest before." I muttered with a groan and I tried to force the bitter feelings to the back of my mind before they could wander out of my mouth.
"That's because he only has eyes for you." She crooned in a mocking tone as she batted her lashes at me and I reached out to slap her playfully on the arm. "Doesn't it bug you? Seriously, I'm worried. I know you were afraid before all this almost dying stuff, about him losing interest? I don't want you to be pushed to the point of a nervous breakdown by this random chick." She dropped her voice to one of genuine concern and I smiled warmly at her ill guided compassion.
"Before everything went down, yes I was. But I already had my nervous breakdown Raven, I'm tapped. Seriously, thinking that you'll never see someone again kind of changes your priorities." I explained as she watched me with blatant sympathy. "The way I see it now, Bellamy will do whatever it is that he wants to do. If he wants to fuck some other girl, he'll do it whether I worry about it or not, so I'm not gonna worry about it. I'm just gonna enjoy whatever we have for as long as it lasts, cause I don't want to waste a single second of it." I elaborated and she scoffed as she viewed me with a sense of utter disbelief.
"You're telling me that you're just switching your 'give a shit' off?" She breathed as she crossed her arms and I sighed as I tried to think of a better way to explain my stance. I shuffled on my seat and rubbed at my temples as she observed my expectantly.
"I'm not switching it off. It was only weeks ago that I thought he was dead and I spent almost all of my time crying." I revealed and she softened her face. "I reflected a lot on everything I'd learned and I know that Bellamy is the kind of guy who likes the chase. From what I've seen, he's not big on the whole commitment thing and I don't need it. I'm all too aware that things can change in a heartbeat and honestly, I'm just happy every time that he comes back from a mission alive. I'm glad that I get the chance to see that smile that makes my knees go weak and my heart beat so fast that I think it might explode." I confessed and Raven smiled smugly.
"Girl, you've got it bad!" She laughed and I felt as if I had opened a door that I couldn't close. The relief of being honest with her was so addictive that the words just continued to flow out of my mouth and the memory of him and Mel talking filled my mind, causing a surge of bitterness.
"I know! God I know." I breathed as I ran my hands through my hair in a gesture of stress. "Who am I kidding with this whole chilled out act? Part of me wants to find that girl and go full grounder on her ass, tell her that if she even thinks about touching Bellamy I'll beat her face in." I growled and Raven whooped in support of this idea. "On the inside, even thinking about him with anyone else kills me, but then I remember how fucking grateful I am that he's alive and I realise that I'd suffer through anything if it meant that he was happy." I clarified and she pursed her lips at me with enjoyment.
"I'm pretty confident that he feels the same." She commented and although I noticed that she didn't seem to be smiling directly at me, I was too deep in thought to question it. She opened her mouth to speak again but I couldn't stop the flow of feelings that I needed to speak aloud.
"Maybe, I guess only time will tell. For now, all I know is that I can barely think straight every time he compliments me, or does that thing where he shakes his head and looks at the ground when he laughs. You know, I dream about him, his freckles, the way his eyes glisten when he smiles, or how he runs his hand through his hair when he's concentrating. I thought that after a while things would calm down, but Raven, every kiss makes my head spin like the first." I rambled in an emotion charged blur. She watched me with a steadily growing satisfaction as I bared my soul to her and I only paused to sigh. "I'm pretty prepared for the idea that he doesn't feel the same way, but that's okay. Because if I can just keep him in my life for as long as humanly possible, I'm willing to accept that." I divulged with a final deep breath as I dropped my shoulders dramatically and finally felt a sense of peace that I hadn't realised I sorely needed.
"You know, I really think you'd be surprised by how wrong you are about that." She stated calmly despite an excitement shining in her eyes and I furrowed my brows at her in confusion.
"How can you be so sure?" I enquired with a heavy feeling of insecurity and a delighted smile spread across her lips at my question.
"Oh, just the little fact that he's standing right behind you and he looks like he's just won the jackpot, not running for the hills." She revealed with a blatant enjoyment and I felt my face drop to one of pure horror. I prayed with all of my might that she was simply playing a cruel prank. I was too mortified to turn around to investigate and before I could muster up the courage, I heard a deep voice clear their throat behind me. I felt like my stomach was about to drop out of my body as I closed my eyes in a grimace and heard Raven stand. "I'll leave you two to talk." She commented calmly.
I remained frozen on the spot with my eyes firmly closed in an effort to shield myself from the reality of my mistake and heard Bellamy carefully approaching to shatter the hopes of my 'I can't see you, you can't see me' logic. There was a feeling of dread that crept down my spine as I sensed his gaze burning into me and I took a deep breath before forcing myself to look at him. His eyes sparkled with a mixture of amusement and exhilaration, and I gulped nervously whilst my mind desperately strained for something to say. I fiddled with the zip on my jacket and my skin burned with humiliation.
"H-how much of that did you hear?" I stuttered as I peeked at him and squirmed in anticipation. My words repeated in my mind and as I reviewed all the things that he'd potentially overhead that I would rather chop off a limb than say to him, I felt like my heart might stop.
"All of it." He breathed with a sly smile and I felt my heart skip a beat as I groaned. I felt a wave of nausea wash over me and thought that I would give anything for the chance to take it all back. Terror flooded my veins at the idea that the blissful bubble we'd existed in until now could be about to burst and I steeled myself for the potential heartbreak.
"Is there...any chance that you can just forget that you heard any of it?" I suggested with shaking hands and he did the exact thing that I'd just proclaimed my love for: chuckled lightly as he shook his head and gradually returned his gaze to me with a smile that made my head spin. "Cool, perfect. Well, if you didn't specifically need me for anything, I'm gonna go blow my brains out." I remarked with my hands in my pockets and I avoided meeting his eyes as I moved to stride away. I only managed a single step before he caught my arm and pulled me back to face him.
"Indie, don't worry about it, it's okay." He stated as he studied me with an inscrutable expression and I was stressed by the action of locking eyes with him. I sighed as I shuffled on the spot and he reached out to place his hands on my shoulders. I couldn't tell if he did this more as an act of comfort, or to prevent me from bolting, or maybe a combination of both. "You don't have to be embarrassed with me. Was all that true?" He probed as he examined my face and I nodded reluctantly. "Why didn't you say something sooner if it was bothering you so much?" He interrogated and I shrugged avoidantly.
"I don't know, it seemed dumb." I grumbled as I tried to push aside the urge to escape. I cleared my throat and decided that if we were going to have this conversation, I may as well say what I needed. "Why weren't you just honest about Knox?" I enquired and Bellamy shrugged in defeat. This relieved some of the tension in the air as we acknowledged that we'd both played a part in creating this situation with our ridiculous behaviours and for a moment I broke into a smile as I viewed him.
"You know that you don't have to worry about me with Mel, or anyone else, right?" He suggested as I fixed him with a baffled expression. "I don't need anything else when I have everything I want with you." He admitted with a genuine tone and I scoffed in disbelief. He took my face in his hands to force me to meet his eyes and I was surprised by the intensity of his gaze. "I'm serious. You're beautiful, funny, smart. You give me advice when I need it and you keep me going. I don't know what I'd do without you." He confessed and I stared back at him with wide eyes. "I know you had a hard time in Mount Weather, Love, but you're forgetting that whilst you were there, I lost you too. You're not the only one who had a reality check. I've had plenty of time to think and finally getting you back has made me realise that I don't ever want to lose you again, not to anything." He paused to bite his lip and I noticed a hint of vulnerability that he tried to conceal. "You're my girl, I don't want anyone to question that anymore, especially not you." He emphasised and I felt a smile breaking through my concern.
"Are you asking me to be your girlfriend, Bellamy Blake?" I crooned with a warmth spreading in my chest as the reality of his words struck me. He tilted his head closer and I bit my lip with a rush of excitement.
"I'm not asking." He drawled before he leaned in to finally kiss me. The moment that his lips touched mine, I felt a sense of relief and there was a peace that I had craved for longer than I had realised. Thanks to Raven's gamble, I had security at last.
- O - O - O - O - O -
The tension that had been hanging over us completely dissipated over the past few weeks and although we'd been too busy to see much of each other, it didn't cause any stress now that we knew where we stood. Bellamy had received a whole new batch of volunteers for the guard, which translated into far more frequent shifts for him with the recruits and my training with Octavia had ramped up a notch now that she was starting to see progress. Monty had somehow convinced Jasper to start taking some of his shifts back in mechanical, which was a relief as Monty was looking rather bedraggled recently.
I'd used my new additional free time to either work on building muscle, or studying Trig. I was able to hold almost entire conversations in it now and although I still made the occasional mistake or found worlds that I hadn't learned, I was proud of the new skill. It was a surprise to discover that Lincoln was slightly chattier in his native tongue and I'd come to appreciate our conversations more due to their infrequency. We bonded mostly over a joint protectiveness of Octavia, but I also enjoyed the quiet wisdom about him that I witnessed more now that he had moved into Arkadia. It was strange to see him living amongst us after our violent beginnings, but he seemed to be adapting well and fell into communicating with other campers far better than I ever would have expected. I was studying in the courtyard of camp, enjoying the cool spring sunshine when Monty rushed over.
"Hey Indie, have you seen Jasper?" He queried with blatant fear filling his face and something about his manner immediately put me on edge.
"No, I'm sorry." I answered and he hissed in response. "I thought he was doing a shift today? Is everything okay?" I investigated as he shuffled on the spot with distress and I analysed him worriedly.
"He was, he didn't turn up and I've only just heard. No one's seen him all day and it's been hours since he left dorms." He confirmed with his brows deeply furrowed and I quickly got to my feet to assist.
"You want me to take this to Bel, get a search party out or are we keeping this on the down low?" I breathed as I felt his panic bleeding into me and my heart hammered in my chest.
"Let's just keep it between us for now, I don't want to get Jasper in trouble." He muttered and I nodded obediently.
"Alright, let's split up and meet back here if you can't find him." I suggested and we rushed apart in search of him.
I checked anywhere that I thought Jasper was likely to attend for fun first, in the vain hope that he may finally have felt like enjoying himself. When that failed, I had to acknowledge the painful thought that he may have gone somewhere quiet to harm himself and I felt an overpowering anxiety building in me as I searched the secluded areas where I thought it would be easiest to do this. I passed Monty in the mechanical building as we both seemed to have the same idea to investigate the unused rooms and abandoned corners.
In one of the final rooms, I turned to leave when I noticed a boot out of the corner of my eye. I crouched down to examine it and discovered Jasper passed out under a table. I gasped as I neared him in terror and immediately checked for any sign of a pulse. An intense wave of relief washed over me as I confirmed that he was alive and I leaned closer to the door to call out.
"Monty! In here!" I cried, before returning to Jasper to pull him across my lap. I shook him until he responded as I became fearful that he could have overdosed and he groaned dramatically but didn't seem to be able to wake. Monty stumbled into the room in a fluster and I smiled up at him. "I've got him." I confirmed but Monty could clearly see the concern in my eyes as he glanced between me and Jasper, whose head flopped back in my arms.
"Ugh, he's tanked." Monty stated and as I turned to view him doubtfully, I noticed the empty flask further under the desk. "I'd recognise that look on him anywhere. Damn it, Jasper." He growled with an evident frustration and I sighed in disappointment as I scooped up the evidence to hide in my pocket. "Can you help me get him back to dorms?" Monty asked with an embarrassed expression and I nodded in understanding.
"Of course, my love." I answered as I got to my feet and we managed to hoist him between us with difficulty. He was barely conscious enough to manage to walk with some stern encouragement and his arms over our shoulders to keep him upright.
"You're a mess, dude." Monty scolded, but Jasper only managed an offended groan in response. Monty rolled his eyes and sighed. "I'm sorry about this Indie." He mumbled awkwardly.
"Hey, it's fine. Family isn't all sunshine and rainbows, right?" I smiled encouragingly at him and he made his best effort to return it.