A week after the complicated drug bust, Raven and Clarke were watching a movie on Netflix in their living room. Their other roommates were out to do some groceries shopping. They all had a rough week, especially Raven. She was getting better and, even after all that happened, she still had her sense of humour to create a smile on Clarke's lips.

"Two months, Clarke. It's a lot! It already started to itch under there, I don't know how I'll do that." She said, talking about her plaster cast. She shook it in front her best friend's face.

"You'll survive. And it's not like you will be useless, too. Desk duties are the most important part of the job!"

"Also the most boring. Clarke, you're not helping, here. Tell me something else, you must distract your poor injured best friend!" She exclaimed herself, shoving some popcorns into her mouth. It made the blonde laugh a bit.

"How about you tell me more about you and Lexa." She caught Clarke's interest. "You two have been hanging on a lot lately."

"Hmmm… I think there is nothing to say here, Raven. We're friends."

"Clarke, it's been like forever since you haven't made out with a chick. I just wanted to tell you that you are kinda grumpy lately… and, yeah. You should totally make out with her."

"We don't even know if she's into men or women – or anything." Stated Clarke with a little frustrated look.

"Let's assume she likes both. You wouldn't mind sleeping with her, don't you?"

"She's attractive, but we're working togeth–"

"We're home bitches!" Octavia exclaimed herself while opening the front door. This probably just saved Clarke from an awkward conversation with Raven about whether Clarke should have sex or not with the newest roommate.

"We'll have to catch up this conversation sooner or later, nerd. Don't think you can avoid it because you can't!" Raven told her with a smirk.

Their other roommates came into the living room so they could listen the movie with them. Lexa sat beside Clarke, cross-legged on the couch, eating an apple. It got the blonde very distracted, especially that she just had the conversation with her injured best friend. What if Lexa liked girls? This idea filled her mind with hope and she told herself to remind asking her what gender she was most attracted to.

It was the annual summer party of the Seattle Police Department and, since none of them was working that day, they all agreed to go, even Lexa. She stormed into Clarke's room and found her drawing in her sketchbook, on her bed. Clarke looked up at the brunette with a terrified look – the girl never entered Clarke's room without her permission, because she always have been respectful and all. The blonde was also really wondering what caused this kind of entrance.

"What's happening?!"

"I don't have anything to wear for tonight – Kane specified to me that I wasn't allowed to show up with trousers and, you know, I don't do dresses." She said panicking.

"Don't worry, you came to the right person. I own tons of dresses."

That was true, Clarke had a lot of them, even though she probably never wore half of them. They were there just in case or for the special occasions. She smiled at Lexa and closed her sketchbook, putting everything on her desk, then headed to her wardrobe.

"I can think about one in particular that will probably fit you really well." She added.

She took find the clothing: it was a really beautiful green emerald dress. She chose it because it wasn't too much revealing, just enough for people to see that Lexa was a really beautiful woman under her police officer uniform. She gave the dress to her roommate and she removed her t-shirt and Clarke turned her eyes. She tried to keep a straight face while she removed her jeans. Lexa Woods was in underwear. In her room. She almost thought it was a dream.

Lexa finally put the dress on and she looked stunning. Clarke saw her shyly smiling and blushing – it was probably the first time she had seen her roommate looking this girly, but she was just beautiful. She turned around to look herself in the mirror: the dress wasn't too short, but Clarke's eyes could easily run on her thigh's skin.

"This is weird. I don't look like myself." She said, still admiring herself.

"You are gorgeous. In that dress. I've never seen you look like this, but you should definitely wear more dresses." Clarke said, trying to not let her eyes getting distracted by Lexa's breasts. "Seriously, we have to show Reyes and Blake."

She dragged her friend into the kitchen, where their roommates were arguing about some protocol at the job. Octavia's jaw dropped when she saw Lexa and Raven turned her head to see what made her friend react this way.

"Oh my god." They both said at the same time, Lexa blushing again from the compliments.

"Lexa," Octavia started. "You have to let me put your make-up on. Please?"

The girl in the beautiful dress nodded and got to Clarke's room to put on her casual clothes back on.

The summer party took place into a really big room. There was a stage, a DJ, a dance floor, free food. Everyone was happy and complimented the four girls when they arrived together – especially Lexa. As the night went by, they took a couple of drinks and they sat at a table to eat. Jasper and Monty joined them and laughed seeing Raven's plate: it was loaded of food.

"You're going to eat that all, Reyes?" Jasper said, pointing the plate.

"Hell yes, Jordan." She looked at him and said: "If I can eat it all, you pay me a drink and if I can't, I'll pay you one."

"Deal." He answered.

Clarke was sitting in front of Lexa and they were pretty much not included in the conversations by their friend: Monty was cheering Raven, while Jasper tried to convince her she wasn't hungry anymore. On the other side, there was Lincoln and Octavia looking at each other and talking about what they've planned to do after the party – which made Clarke laughed, but still disgusted her a little bit.

"So what now, pretty girl?" She looked at Lexa, who were looking around the room maybe to find something else to do than sit. "Wanna dance?"

"Hmmm I don't really like dancing. I wouldn't mind if I had regular clothes on, but I can't figure out how to move with this thing." She looked down at the dress, then at Clarke. "We already ate and there's nothing much to do."

"I guess you're right. My only distraction so far is Raven trying to fit all this food in her stomach."

"It's getting late though, I'm working tomorrow morning. When did you planned to leave?" Lexa asked her with a smile.

"I don't know, do you want to go home now?"

"Would you mind?"

"Of course not," She smiled at the brunette and stand up. "Come on."

After they said goodbyes to their roommates and their friends, the left the room. Clarke had drank faster than she thought, so she was feeling a bit tipsy. "Maybe you should drive." She said, giving her the keys. She always had been a responsible adult. Lexa took the keys and they got inside the car. It took only ten minutes to get to the house. As soon as Lexa entered inside, she removed the silver high heels she borrowed from Octavia.

"Those things, they are a real torture." She said, looking at me.

"Yes, they are and that's why I prefer flats!"

Clarke looked at her, wearing the dress, and she bit her lower lips. Lexa could be a goddamn model or something, she was in a really good shape. She felt Lexa's eyes on her and she swallowed slowly – this girl would probably never know what effects she was making on Clarke right not.

"I feel pretty exhausted, so I'm heading to bed." The blonde said. Lexa was still staring and she made the other girl look away.

"Goodnight, then?"

"Yes. Wake me up tomorrow?" Clarke asked her.

"If you want to."

She approached Clarke, smiled and took her hand with hers, slowly pressing. "Thanks for tonight. I'd like to do something like that more often."

"Sure, you look amazing in a dress."

"That's not what I meant Clarke, but thank you." Her green eyes were still looking at her face. "I meant to hang out more, like not at the Grounder."

"You mean… just us?" The blonde whispered. She saw a spark in Lexa's eyes.

"Perhaps."

It made Clarke blush a bit. She nodded and said: "Goodnight, Lexa."