Chapter 14

"I'm sending you back home." Abby told her as soon as they were alone in Clarke's suite.

"What?" Clarke asked incredulously at the extremity of her reaction.

"Are you drunk? Did she take advantage of you?" Abby asked concerned as she concluded that the flush look on her daughter's face was a sign that she was intoxicated.

"No!" Clarke cried out angrily completely outraged by her mother's horrible assumption.

Clarke pinched the bridge of her nose in irritation. She took a moment to calm herself and gather her thoughts before she said something she'd regret. Dealing with her mother was the last thing she pictured how her night would end.

After experience the most amazing date she has ever been on, she wanted to show Lexa how much she appreciate the romantic night she planned for her instead of being here with her mother. To say she was frustrated with a huge understatement.

She needed to set her mother straight once and for all.

"These relentless verbal attacks on Lexa has to stop, mom. Please." She pleaded.

"You lied to me. You said nothing was going on between to two of you and judging by the closeness you two shared in that elevator, there is obviously something going on." Abby pointed out. "Look at what kind of influence she has on you already if you have to lie to me about the true nature of your relationship."

Clarke groaned out loud. Her mother is infuriating. She wasn't like this when her dad was alive.

"I'm not going to let them control..." Abby said sternly.

"I love her." Clarke blurts suddenly interrupting her mother. It spilled from her lips before she could stop it. This was not how she imagine telling her mom about Lexa and herself.

But this needed to stop.

Abby looked at her in shocked not expected her daughter to fall that hard for Lexa already. As the unfortunate realization hits her, she felt like the worst had happen and she had failed to prevent it.

"Oh no, Clarke" Abby fell onto the couch dramatically.

Clarke rolled her eyes at how ridiculous her mother was acting and took a seat next to her.

"Mom it's okay." Clarke tried console her.

Abby looked like someone knocked the wind out of her.

Abby shook her head feeling like she failed her daughter. Lexa and Anya were good at manipulating people and she was hoping she could save her daughter from being a piece in one of their vindictive games. She decided to merge with them because it was the best option for them business wise but she never wanted to compromise her daughter to save her deceased husband's company.

"I'm sorry Clarke. I didn't want you to get in the middle of this. " Abby hoped that Clarke didn't feel like this was a way to save her father's company.

"Mom," Clarke sighed. "They're not manipulating me. Lexa treats me right. She's amazing. Trust me that I know what I'm getting myself into."

Abby looks at her daughter studying her face for a moment.

"Love? Like actually love her, love her?" Abby asked still in disbelief.

Clarke laughed.

"Yes. I love her, love her. You haven't seen Lexa the way that I get to see her. Her walls come down when it's just me and her. She's not how you think she is. She makes me feel alive. She can be warm, caring, charming and selfless. I'm in awe how amazing of a person she truly is."

"Sorry but that's hard for me to imagine." Abby told her honestly.

Lexa just didn't seem like how Clarke was describing her. It was hard to grasp that her sweet but strong daughter and fallen for someone like Lexa. But there was a warmth she recognized in her daughter's voice when she spoke about Lexa that she felt like maybe there was something she was missing.

Maybe she judge Lexa to quickly.

"I thought the same thing until I got to know her." Clarke said.

Clarke watched as her mother became silent with a defeated look on her face.

"Mom," Clarke reached out to grabbed her hands. "I know our relationship has been strain since dad died and we have been dealing with it in our own way, but you don't have be so extreme to protect me."

"I don't know what I'm doing sometimes anymore. It's been so hard without your dad. I question if I'm doing the right thing all the time. With the business, with you, even with myself. " Abby revealed.

Clarke's heart tighten at the rawness of her mother's voice. She feels a slight guilt in her stomach of not realizing how hard it was for her mother to lose the love of her life. They never talked about him to each other. It was too painful.

If Lexa and herself ever get to be as happy as she witness her parents were, she didn't know if she could be strong enough if anything ever happen to Lexa. Even now, it hurts thinking about losing Lexa.

"Dad would be proud of you mom. I know I am."

Abby smiled as tears slowly started to form in her eyes.

"You too, baby." Abby wrapped her arms around Clarke pulling her into a tight embrace. The tension dissipates from her body and breathing becomes more relax.

"Trust me, okay?" Clarke whispered against her mother's hair.

Abby prolonged the hug just a few seconds more, knowing opportunity like this comes so rare now a days.

"Okay. I won't try to get involve in your relationship with Lexa. If she makes you happy then I'm happy for you." Abby said pulling away from her.

"She does, mom. She really does make me happy." Clarke smiled. "You don't have to worry so much."

Abby gently caressed her face. "I'll always worry about you, Clarke. I'm sorry for trying getting involved with your relationship with Lexa."

"Thank you, mom."

Sleep did not come easy for Lexa the night after leaving Clarke to deal with her mother. She can't deny that taking things slow with Clarke had sometimes left her feeling somewhat flustered. She would go without sex for as long as Clarke needed and she would never push the blonde so she decided to find alternative ways to burn off the energy stirring inside her.

After getting to know Octavia and finding similar interest, she woke the other brunette up before sun came up and asked if she would like to join her for a workout at the gym.

Octavia laughed immediately guessing by the look on Lexa's face the reason for this early wake up call knowing about her date with Clarke last night. She wasn't surprised that her blonde friend would leave Lexa all hot and bother and she found it hilarious.

Lexa growled at being openly mocked at to her face.

"Oh calm down," Octavia told her no longer finding Lexa threatening. "We're friends. And friends make fun of each other's misfortunes."

"Get dress." Lexa commanded.

"Fine." Octavia rolled her eyes that Lexa still can't take jokes. She had a lot work to do to loosen the heiress up a bit if they were going to be friends.

Couple hours later, Lexa was feeling fresh and calm. After the gym session with Octavia, they decided to grab breakfast at a nearby cafe and Lexa brought some back for Clarke knowing that the blonde was most likely still sleeping. She learned early on that Clarke was not a morning person.

A few seconds followed after she knocked on the blonde's door until it finally revealed a slight disarray and dazed looking blonde who was still in her night attire letting out a small yawn as she answered the door.

Lexa couldn't help but smile at the adorably sight.

"You are so cute." Lexa greeted ignoring the scowled that immediately appeared on the blonde's face which she found even more adorable.

"I hate that you're a morning person."

Clarke took in the other woman's appearance who was perfectly put together from her head down to her heels, not a hair out of place. As much as the woman in front of her takes her breath away, she's always been jealous at how flawless Lexa always presented herself. She unconsciously ran her finger's through her messy hair slightly feeling self-conscious of her own appearance.

"But I brought you breakfast." Lexa lifted the bag as evidence.

"Coffee too?" Clarke asked with hopeful eyes.

Lexa laughed raising her other hand that was holding the styrofoam cup of the hot beverage. "Yes."

"I guess you can come in then." Clarke widen the door allowing Lexa entrance to her room.

"You're so easy." Lexa said with a smug look on her face as she passed the blonde who took the opportunity to smack the brunette on the ass as retribution for her comment.

"Hey!"

"No jokes at my expense before my coffee intake."

"Wow sounds like I should avoid Clarke the shark in the mornings."

"First, that was horrible." Clarke said making a disgust face at the nickname. "And second, don't act like you're afraid of sharks. If I recall, you did jump into an ocean infested with them."

"Just proving my love for you." Lexa shrugged placing the bag on the table before dispensing all the items neatly.

"More like your insanity." Clarke mumbled following Lexa into the dining area.

Just as Lexa was setting the last item she felt a gentle hand on her wrist. She looked at Clarke with a questioning look on her face. The blonde only responded by placing a small lingering kiss on her cheek. Lexa closed her eyes reeling at the familiar softness of the blonde's lips against her skin.

"What was that for?" Lexa whispered staring at the bluest eyes she's ever seen that was shining with love and appreciation.

"For breakfast. And I didn't get the chance to thank you for the most incredible night last night. And I'm sorry about how it ended."

Lexa responded with a simple smile. She was ecstatic that the blonde enjoyed the date last night. She, herself, was still glowing from it.

"Come on. Eat." She said pulling out a chair for the blonde.

"Are you going to join me?" Clarke asked sitting down.

"I already eaten with Octavia." Lexa replied.

Clarke shakes her head playfully at the unusual bond those two have formed. She forgot that Octavia was a morning person just as much as Lexa was. "You know you have replaced me as her best friend right?"

"I can't imagine that's possible. My time spent with Octavia is purely to get embarrassing information on you."

"God no." Clarke groaned knowing how much Octavia could talked. She probably didn't realize how much unwanted information she was spilling to Lexa.

"You're a little spit fire." Lexa said as her eyes glisten with amusement.

"I don't know what she told you but I'm going to kill her."

"It's nothing bad." Lexa reassured.

Clarke shouldn't be surprise that Octavia and Lexa were getting on so well. They both share the spirit of adventure. And she was glad that Lexa had a more of a positive influence in her life.

"Did you settle matters with your mom?" Lexa asked settling in the seat next to her.

"We have come to an understanding. It might take her some time to get use to the idea of us but she's okay." Clarke replied before taking a bite of a strawberry.

"So, no more glaring?"

"No more glaring." Clarke confirmed. "It was actually a good talk. We cleared the air about stuff we were holding in."

"Good. I'm glad it went well and things were resolved."

"Now that my mom knows maybe we should tell your mom." Clarke suggested.

Lexa was silent for a moment, her expression gave nothing away to what she was thinking. "I don't think that's a good idea."

"Why? It'll be easy. We already know she likes me." Clarke smiled trying to be positive.

"Trust me, that's worst then if she hated you."

Clarke scrunched up her face. "How is this worst?"

"She'll be unbearable. Next, she would be pushing us to marriage and soon after a child. I know she wants a grandchild badly."

"What?" Clarke asked eyes widen in shock. Any talks of marriage seems so soon much less having children.

"Yeah." Lexa nodded.

Clarke's eyes blinked rapidly knowing how persistent Anya can be.

"Well, we can handle it. I can handle Anya. Nobody sets the pace for this relationship except for us." Clarke told her with confidence lace in her voice.

Seeing Lexa's hesitation, Clarke put her croissant down, wiping her hands quickly before cupping the brunette's face in her hands.

"Lexa, I love you. I don't want to hide anymore."

"Clarke," Lexa gently grasped her hands. "I don't want to hide anymore either but I can understand how hard it can be to be with someone like me. I don't want to put you through that."

Lexa closed her eyes remember all the fights she had with Costia about all the media attention they always received. Things have been quiet lately but as soon as the media catches wind that she's dating someone, it will stir up the media frenzy again.

"We could only keep it hidden for so long, you can't protect me from them forever." Clarke knows the craziness that will ensue but she was ready for it.

Clarke could see Lexa overthinking their situation. It was sweet but she just wanted to be together and not worry about who will see them every second.

"I want all of you Lexa. The good and the bad. I know what I'm getting into. I know it's not going to be easy but I'm willing to power through it because you're worth it."

It seemed like Clarke would never cease to amaze her and Lexa wonders how she got so lucky.

"You're amazing, do you know that?"

"Yes, I do know this actually." Clarke replies cockily popping another strawberry in her mouth.

"And modest as well." Lexa said sarcastically.

"Seriously though, you should talk to your mom. I don't think it will be as bad as you think."

The next day Lexa finds herself in the car with her mother. The car ride home from the court house was silent for ten minutes now and tension were high. Her mother showed up surprising at her court date and it made her furious. This had nothing to do with her and Lexa was capable of taking care of this on her own and without the help of her mother.

She hated the knowing look on Finn's face when he saw her mom enter the room as if she had to bail her daughter out, saving her once again.

Lexa wanted the win on her own but her mother took that away from her.

Not trusting her to get this done.

"I thought we agree that you would stay out of my business." Lexa said trying to contain her anger.

"I said I would stay out of your personal business, this is different. I was making sure everything went smoothly and Finn gets what he deserves after what he did to you." Her mother replied flippantly her eyes never straying away from her phone as if she couldn't feel the heat waves coming off her daughter. "Did you really think I would sit back and risk him hurting you again?"

Lexa's jaw tighten, eyes hardening as she looks away and out the car window and sighed, "I had it taken care of."

Anya glance at her daughter who look stiff and her fist was clenched tightly.

"I don't understand why you're so upset Lexa, we both got what we wanted in the end. Finn was kicked off his racing team and is banned from any type of racing track. For ending your career, his is gone as well. Tit for tat. He won't bother you again. "

"That's not true." Lexa whispered to herself. She knows Finn. He's relentless and he'll try something to get his revenge.

"You should celebrate." Anya suggested.

Lexa sighed heavily. She wasn't in a celebratory mood.

"There's nothing to celebrate."

Anya sighed.

"I was just trying to support you. I don't see what the big deal is." Anya told her not knowing why Lexa was acting like she lost.

"It wasn't support. You came in last minute without notifying me and you brought your lawyers to talk to my lawyer who was already handling everything. You don't get it, you made me look like I was incompetent and that I needed my mother to save the day. How am I going to ever take over this business, if you can't even trust me?"

"Trust needs to be earned, Lexa. And you clearly still have much to learn."

"I'm your daughter!" Lexa shouted. "And apparently earning your trust is impossible. Being good enough for you is impossible. Maybe you should look for someone else to take over the business if I disappoint you so much."

"Don't be so dramatic, Lexa. You don't disappoint me...I had to come today...just to ensure that..."

"Lincoln, stop the car." Lexa demanded meeting his eyes through the rear view mirror. She needed to get away form her mother.

Lincoln quickly pulled over at her request and parked the car even though they were at least another ten minutes away from the hotel.

"What are doing, Lexa?" Anya asked as she watched her daughter unbuckle her seat.

"Getting away from you."

"You can't even have a civil conversation with me. I'm sure you can see where I'm coming from. We really need to work on your temper, darling." Anya said in a calm voice.

"I don't have a temper. I have a controlling psycho mother." Lexa replied coldly opening her door and stepping out of the vehicle.

"Walk away. Like you always do Lexa." Anya said when Lexa's back was turn to her.

Lexa paused for a second before slamming the door shut.

Anya sighed. Why was it hard for her and Lexa to get along?

"Dammit." Anya cursed out loud as her head fell back against the seat.

She honestly didn't want to fight with her daughter today. She thought she was helping. There was just no way she was going to allow Finn to find any loop holes and get away with what he has done. He's gotten away with so much already. He should be in jail in her opinion but at least he wasn't racing where he can endanger someone else's life.

"Ma'am? Should I continue to drive you to the hotel?" Lincoln asked from the driver seat.

"Yes. Then go to the Parc des Buttes-Chaumont by the waterfall. Lexa will be there. It's unsafe for her to be out alone. But be discreet. I don't want to anger her more then I already have." Anya told him.

"Yes, ma'am."

Anya hated when they fought and every time they did, she can hear her mother's voice in her head. With her mother gone, she didn't want her relationship with Lexa to deteriorate knowing that the only reason they worked things out before was because of her mother. Now, she was just lost of what to do. It was hard raising Lexa without her husband but at least she had her mother but now her mother was also gone leaving her to figure this out on her own.

"Lincoln." Anya waited until their eyes met before continuing. "Forget what I said about finding Lexa."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah. She can take care of herself. She'll be okay." Anya answered giving her daughter the space she needed.

Lexa was right, she needed to trust her more. She didn't want another horrible incident to happen because they were butting heads.

Lexa closed her eyes and concentrated on her breathing as she listen to the soothing sound of the waterfall which always succeeds in calming her down. She wasn't really angry at her mother, well she was, but that will never change. Even though she was upset with her mother, she knew that the outcome would have been the same if she wasn't there.

She was just an easy target to lash at.

Besides the anger she felt, there was another uncomfortable feeling settling inside her that she couldn't get rid of or place. She should be happy about today's outcome but she still felt unsatisfied and conflicted.

Something didn't feel right to her.

After a few minutes standing by the waterfall, Lexa's legs, particularly her right one, were aching so she found a nearby bench to rest at. She wasn't ready to go back to the hotel yet. It was a gorgeous day in Paris and it was rare that she got to enjoy it like this. Almost as she was a tourist herself.

"There you are."

Lexa turned to the familiar voice that always seems to make her heart skip a beat.

"Clarke."

"Hey, you didn't answer your phone." Clarke sat next to her on the bench.

"Sorry. I just needed a few seconds to myself." Lexa apologized.

"What's wrong? Did you tell your mom about us? I thought she would be happy."

"How did you find me?" Lexa asked ignoring her question for a moment.

"Lincoln said you ran out of the car after an argument with your mother."

"I should fire him." Lexa said.

He wasn't suppose to give out information of private matters like that, even if it was Clarke.

"No. You won't. He saw that I was worried when he returned to the hotel without you and I pretty much didn't give him an option of letting me know what happen. You're not the only one that mastered a chilling glare capable of intimating just about anyone." Clarke lightly joked.

"I know. I've been on the receiving end of them a few times." Lexa said unable to stop the grin appearing on her face.

Clarke smiled before she reached down and interlocked their fingers. Lexa stared at their hands intertwined with each other loving the weight and softness of the blonde's hands.

This felt right.

The weird feeling she had early was slowly disappearing just by the touch of Clarke's hands.

"So what happen today? Was it your mom?" Clarke asked again.

"Yes. No." Lexa asked unsure.

"Well that clears it up." Clarke laughed.

"My mom always makes me angry, so I don't know if I'm upset about that."

"Okay." Clarke drawled out. "You won the case though, right?"

Lexa sighed but answered,"Yes."

"Why aren't you happy then?"

"I should be. I just felt like... I don't know maybe I'm being..."

"What?" Clarke asked encouragingly. She's never seen Lexa stumbling for the right words. Lexa was usually very articulate and knew exactly what she wanted and how to get it.

"It's stupid." Lexa shakes her head.

"Let's hear it anyway." Clarke replied.

Lexa took a deep breath.

"Yeah, I'm pissed that my mom just had to swoop in on something I worked on and spent so many meetings with my lawyers going over every single detail and I knew I had this in the bag. I wanted to see the look of defeat on his face. But that was taken away from me because she didn't have faith in me that I was capable of taken care of this matter on my own."

Clarke rubbed her fingers softly against Lexa's trying to soothe her while listening patiently as Lexa continue on.

"And then there's this indescribable mess in my head that doesn't really make sense of why I feel this way but it didn't make me happy that Finn's career is done. I thought it would. I mean, yes, I'm glad he's off the circuit so he doesn't hurt anyone else but it doesn't allow me back into the race again. I thought I was okay with it and I've tried to move on and not think about it. But racing was a big part of my life that I can never get back because of that bastard. It ended too soon."

"You can't look at it that way." Clarke told her gently.

"Then how should I look at it?" Lexa retorted with her eyebrows raised.

"Lexa, it could have ended up way worst. You could have died that day. Let's be thankful for that at least."

Lexa sighed knowing Clarke was right. But her mind always went back to, what if Finn wasn't an idiot she would still have her career. She would still be racing.

"Going through all the what if's in life, is only going to make you miserable." Clarke continued. "I agree with you, your career did end quickly but look at this as positive. We can find something else that you love just as much or maybe more. Who knows what adventures lays out for you in the future but isn't that also exciting? The unknown?"

Lexa took a moment to let Clarke's word set in. Finding something new does sound enticing.

"You're right. Sorry that I'm a little messed up." Lexa said giving Clarke's hand a quick squeeze.

"We're all a little messed up." Clarke said bumping their shoulder's playfully.

"Seriously Clarke." Lexa turned her whole body to face the blonde, their faces only inches apart. "You're too good to me."

Clarke felt her heart racing when she noticed Lexa staring longingly at her lips. She unconsciously felt her head forward letting their nose softly brush against each others. Clarke wanted so badly to kiss those supple soft lips and once again Lexa was waiting for her to make the first move.

"Maybe you should keep me around, huh." Clarke whispered softly against her lips.

"Maybe." Lexa mocked, a lop-sided grin on her face.

Licking her lips in preparation, Clarke could no longer deny herself the taste of sweetness amongst the brunette's lips and closed the remaining gap. Her lips slid over Lexa's was ease and familiarity. It was meant to be a chaste kiss but neither of them seem to have the will power to pull away. Soon after, Lexa hands founds it's way to her waist while hers found themselves tangled in the brunette's long hair pulling her closer.

Clarke moaned, gripping tightly on Lexa hair when she felt a tongue slip expertly inside her mouth swiping her own languidly. After a few seconds in allowing Lexa to explore her thoroughly, she found the strength to pulled away remembering that they were currently at a public park.

Taking a moment to control her breathing, she watched as Lexa's eyes fluttered open and suddenly she found herself staring at the darkest green that she has ever seen causing her breathing to become very heavy.

"Let's continue this somewhere more private." Clarke managed to say before quickly grabbing Lexa's hand, who was still in a slight daze, pulling her out off of the bench.

Never breaking her daily routine, the morning of the next day found Indra walking the streets of Paris towards her office but not before stepping into a quaint convenience store a block away from TonDC International Headquarters.

Since the beginning of her position of being Anya's assistant, her boss has requested her to scan the magazine shelf for any prints of Lexa on the cover. Anya was always worried about her daughter and wanted to know what kind of trouble she happened to get herself into.

Indra always liked Lexa, even though she never showed it. She never understood why Anya was so hard on her. Lexa was an intelligent strong young woman. Talking to Lexa would be the better option then wasting her money on this glossy magazine but she never questioned her boss.

She did what she was told.

Lately, to her surprise, she hasn't had the need to buy any magazine of Lexa in a few weeks. To her delight, Lexa has been spending more time working with TonDC Internationals then going on one of her wild crazy adventures that usual ends up with her doing something stupid. There was a shift in Lexa and Indra was finally glad to see her finally stepping up in her position with this business.

She wonders briefly what would be the cause of this positive outcome.

When she makes it to the aisle holding the magazines, her eyes immediately widens with her mouth gaped open, completely in shock of what she sees.

She quickly grabs a few different ones before paying and hastily making her way to the hotel.

It took approximately ten minutes to get to her desk, she dropped her things by the side of her desk, before knocking on Anya's office door.

"Come in." She heard Anya called out on the other side expecting her.

"Good Morning, ma'am." Indra greeted when she was met with the familiar sight of Anya sitting calming behind her desk, working diligently on her laptop."

"Indra, here's a list of things I need you to do today." Anya stopped typing to hand her assistant a slip of paper that she had printed out.

"Of course." Indra accepted the sheet.

"That should be all for now." Anya dismissed her before going back to what she was working on.

"Ma'am, there's something you probably want to see." Indra told her.

"What is it?" Anya looked at her, giving Indra her full attention.

Indra brought forth the magazine the were in her hands, laying them on Anya's desk directly in front of her. She watched patiently for any type of expression on her boss's face wondering if this was a good thing or a bad thing but Anya wasn't showing any reaction as she looked over the magazine.

Standing quietly for a few minutes, she waited for further instruction.

"Send Lexa to my office as soon as she gets here."

"Yes, of course." Indra replied before seeing herself out of Anya's office, missing the rare smile that was on Anya's face.

This wasn't the reason she came into Lexa's office but ever since their kiss at the park they couldn't keep their hands off each other. It was like they were making up for lost time.

"Mmmm...wait...Lexa...I've got to go. I have a meeting in..." Clarke pulled out of the kiss and grabbed Lexa's wrist to looked at the time on her watch. "...in two minutes."

She was going to be late but it was so hard to care when she felt Lexa place soft, feathered like kisses on her neck while her hand was gently caressing underneath her shirt getting closer and closer to her breast.

"Okay." Clarke pushed the brunette back ignoring the adorable pout on her lips. "I have to go."

"I know." Lexa kissed her lips placing her hands safely on the blonde's hip. "I'm sorry. I just miss this. I can't get enough of your lips."

Clarke groaned before surging forward crashing their lips together. Her tongue darted out begging for entrance from Lexa, who immediately let her through meeting her with her own. As their tongues dance around each other, Clarke felt hands on her thighs lifting her onto the brunette's desk and Lexa stepping in between her legs pulling her closer to her.

Just as Lexa was unbuttoning her blouse, they heard a small knock before someone walking into Lexa's office.

"Hey Lexa...whoa..."

Clarke turned around when she recognized her best friend's voice and slid off the desk before quickly fixing her self.

"I caught the live show." Octavia teased enjoying the blush rising on both, Lexa and Clarke's face.

"You're suppose to wait for our permission before you just walk in, O." Clarke glared at her friend irritated that they kept getting interrupted.

All they did was cuddle last night and shared a few kisses but if they kept this up, Clarke knows she's going to spontaneously bust of sexual frustration at any moment.

"Sorry. I had something to show you guys. I didn't know you were getting it on during work hours." Octavia apologized.

"We're not getting it on. It was just a few innocent kisses. That's all." Clarke replied.

"Right." Octavia scoffed.

"What was it that you wanted to show us Octavia?" Lexa asked.

Octavia smiled showed the cover of a magazine with Lexa and Clarke on a bench making out.

"How did they get this?" Lexa snatched the magazine out of her hands.

"You guys suck at keeping things subtle." Octavia informed them, shaking her head.

Clarke looked at the picture of them over Lexa's shoulder.

"Well, that's one way for your mom to find out."

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A/N: The only time I have to write is late at night, so sorry about the mistakes.