Chapter 16
"It's not my fault we hit traffic and then had a flat tire!"
"This has seriously been the longest trip of my life."
Lexa rolled her eyes as Clarke huffed and looked out the window. Apparently their day was destined for disaster the minute they got going. Their 4-hour drive had turned into 10 hours, and neither of them was pleased about it. Between the construction, the car accident, having to stop to eat and the flat tire by the time they pulled up to the cottage they were entirely over it.
Thankfully for them it was clear their friends hadn't waited to get the party started. The red solo's were in the sink and the empty tequila bottle sat on the counter. The remnant of the frozen pizza were still on the stove but their friends, well they were clearly passed out somewhere because everything was entirely too quiet.
"I swear if she didn't leave me my room, I'll kill her." Clarke grumbled as she picked up her bag and headed up stairs. "Thanks for the ride." She threw over her shoulder at Lexa who was moving her bag away from the door.
The brunette nodded as she watched Clarke climb the stairs and disappear around the corner.
"Did she leave you your room? Or shall I get the shovel and body bag ready?" Lexa asked from where she peaked over the couch as Clarke walked down the stairs twenty minutes later.
"She left me my room so no shovel and body bag… tonight." She paused before walking towards the kitchen. "Why is it you're lying on the couch?"
Lexa stretched her legs out so that they were hanging off one end. "The sneaky bastards took the other three rooms and the bed that's supposed to pull out doesn't have a mattress on it anymore."
Clarke poured herself a glass of water before walking back threw the living room towards the staircase. "Wonder how that mattress ended up missing?" She said just before walking up the stairs. She didn't need to see the smirk on Lexa's face to know it was there.
"It was your idea!" She heard Clarke stop at the top of the steps.
"One, I'm still pissed at you so we aren't supposed to be talking. Two. I was joking, I didn't actually mean we should put her in the lake!"
Lexa stifled a laugh. "One, you've been mad at me for years no sense in changing a good thing and besides that I'm a lawyer, we like talking especially when we aren't supposed to. Two. You helped me put Anya in the lake on sad mattress, I just took the blame for it because I'm nice like that."
"You're an ass."
"So I've been told."
XOXO
Two hours later Clarke heard the familiar sound of ruffling downstairs. She knew exactly what it was and why. For a ten hour drive, very little was said between her and Lexa but she hated how even in silence things were far too comfortable between them. Raven's words played over and over again in her head. Everything that had happened, happened four years ago, everything that went wrong went wrong partially because their lines of communication broke down. Regardless her words stood true, she was still very very pissed off that she had shouldered the blame for far too long, intentional or not.
Sighing she got up and started to make the bed, pulling spare pillows out of the closet. Her friends would pay for this in the morning but for now her conscious was taking over because as long as the drive was, she hadn't driven at all and was able to sleep. Walking downstairs she stood against the pillar in the living room and looked at the restless body lying on the couch. "Get up, before I change my mind."
"What?" Came the groggy voice and it took everything in her to not let that voice affect her. "Why are you holding your pillow and Mr. Teddy
"Take the bed."
Lexa shook her head as she sat up. "That's not necessary."
"You drove all the way here, you helped change the tire plus we both know you're a terrible sleeper and that you can't sleep on the couch so go and sleep in the bed before I change my mind."
"I can't take the bed from you, that's your room." Lexa laid back down.
Clarke huffed. "Seriously? Stop being a martyr."
"I'm not, I'm fine, thanks but no thanks Griffin."
"Lexa, please just go and get some sleep. I'm pissed not cruel and you look like you've haven't slept in a week."
"Is that a nice way of saying I look like shit."
Clarke rolled her eyes. "Take it however you want, just go because I'm tired and bitchy."
Thankfully for Clarke, Lexa was far too tired to argue anymore so she pulled herself off the couch and headed upstairs. When she got about half way up to looked back down and saw Clarke getting comfortable and a part of her felt far too guilty to take the bed. She deserved the couch in more ways then just the literal sense.
A half hour later Lexa was tired of staring at the ceiling. Her conscious was too much for her sometimes. Climbing out of bed she ran her fingers through her straightened hair. She silently walked down the steps and looked over at the couch only to find the television on and playing softly in the background. She shook her head with a slight laugh, classic Clarke. The amount of times she had fallen asleep while they were face timing or skyping was immeasurable. Clarke used to say that it was because the sound of her voice soothed her when really it was because she liked the white noise of it all.
"You're staring. Why? I told you to go to bed." Clarke groaned, her eyes still closed as Lexa rounded the front of the couch. She shook her head, she should have known Clarke would call her out.
"Because I was trying to be nice by offering you half the bed because that couch is terrible!"
"It used to seem nicer. I'm trying the lounge next though so it's fine."
Lexa shook her head even though Clarke's eyes were still shut. "It's just as bad, I tried it. Take half the bed Clarke, we don't have to like each other to be civil."
Clarke was so tired that she almost didn't care but there was still a part of her that did. "I said it was fine Lexa."
"For once, please don't argue with me, I won't be able to sleep knowing that you're down here uncomfortable, it's the very least I can do."
Clarke thought about it for a long couple minutes before throwing the blanket off herself and standing in a sleepy daze. "Fine but only because this couch really sucks!"
Lexa nodded and waited for Clarke to pass her and go up the stairs. "You made a pillow wall?" Another nod as Lexa approached the room just behind Clarke.
"I figured you would make one anyways so I saved you the trouble."
"Just stay on your side of the bed!"
Lexa raised an eyebrow. "Me? You're the one that likes to sleep right smack in the middle of a the biggest bed there is on this planet."
Clarke didn't say anything in response. Instead she set Mr. Teddy down and laid down next to him facing away from Lexa's side of the bed. A minute later she felt the bed dip slightly before evening back out. Neither woman said another word as they both closed their eyes and hoped that sleep took them over quickly.
XOXO
USC – Freshman Year
"Can I ask you something?" Clarke asked from her seat on Lexa's couch. Her legs were sprawled out over Lexa's lap as she read her textbook.
"I don't know why you're asking me that Clarke, we both know you'll ask me anyways."
"True." Lexa looked over at her with a grin. They had been spending a lot of time together since that night at the coffee shop. They chalked it up to not really knowing anyone else but they had both made other friends since then so that theory was thrown out the window. "I have a crush on you." She blurted out, catching Lexa off guard. "Will you go on a date with me? Because I'm pretty sure you may have a crush on me too and if I've read everything all wrong I'm sorry but I just can't hold it in any longer."
Lexa was speechless, she hadn't seen that coming. She put her textbook on the table with her glasses and moved her hands so they were resting on Clarke's legs. She could see the worry in Clarke's eyes and realized she hadn't responded. Though she couldn't see it herself she felt her cheeks get red and her smile grow bigger than it ever had. "Yes, I'll go on a date with you because I may have a crush on you too."
Clarke's smile grew and Lexa was sure in that moment that she was always going to want to be the one to put that smile on her face. The way her eyes lit up and the look of pure happiness on her face gave Lexa goose bumps in the best possible way.
"You'll really go on a date with me? Like an actual romantic date?"
Lexa laughed and nodded. "Yes, an actual romantic date but I'm not putting out, I'm not that girl."
Clarke let out a loud laugh and jumped up from the couch before pouncing on Lexa and wrapping her up in a hug. "We'll see about the putting out, I'm quite romantic." Clarke wiggled her eyebrows as Lexa wrapped her arms around Clarke's waist and threw her head back laughing. It took them a minute to realize that Clarke was still sitting on Lexa's lap and that Lexa's grip wasn't letting go any time soon. Without thinking about it Lexa leaned in and softly brushed her lips over Clarke's. She felt Clarke relax under her grip as the blondes hands came up to rest gently on either side of Lexa's neck. Her thumbs barely grazing over Lexa's jaw as she leaned back in. They kissed for what felt like forever, never taking it to far.
When their lips finally parted they both had the biggest smiles on their faces. "I'm sorry I couldn't wait until after the date, I've been wanting to do that since you showed up at my door when I was sick."
"No complaints here." Clarke grinned as she leaned her head down on Lexa's shoulder, feeling Lexa's hands gently rub up and down her back. She was certain that this was the most comfortable she'd ever been with another person. "Promise me one thing?" Clarke grinned from where her head still laid against Lexa's shoulder.
"What's that?"
"Don't break my heart." She let out a soft laugh but in the back of her mind she was scared but she knew that she was already falling.
"Only if you promise me the same."
XOXO
Clarke opened her eyes and found herself looking directly at her ex girlfriend. In that moment she was thankful for the pillow wall the other woman had created because it was the only thing keeping them from being right now to each other. It took a moment for her to realize just how close she was to Lexa. Both their heads were on the edge of the pillow that was separating them. As the sun shone into the room she pushed away a familiar feeling, she wasn't allowed to think about how beautiful Lexa was anymore, even though she was too beautiful to put into words. Clarke had always liked waking up to find Lexa still fast asleep, mostly because it rarely happened that she was the first one up and because there was something about the way she looked, her curly hair a mess on the pillows and the peaceful look on her face.
She closed her eyes and took a breath as she reminded herself where she was and why.
Quietly, she got out of bed and made her way downstairs and was surprised when she found her three friends sitting at the table eating in silence. Raven and Anya both had their sunglasses on while Octavia had a huge grin on her face.
"What the hell time did you end up getting here?" Octavia said in a normal tone.
"Shh. Headaches." Anya and Raven said in unison as Raven put her head back down in her hand.
"Good, that's about what you deserve after the little stunt you pulled!"
"Speaking of that where is Lexa? Did you already kill her?" Octavia grinned as she took another bite of her cereal.
"Upstairs sleeping."
"You shared a bed?" Anya suddenly perked up from her hung over state.
"With a lot of pillows on the bed between us, yes. I'm pissed not evil." The three women gave her a look. "Okay, I'm not that evil. But seriously what the hell were you all thinking? We aren't friends, we aren't friendly and we don't want to be, we just want to live our lives in peace and then you three decide to pull shit like that?"
Octavia put her spoon down and looked at Raven and Anya before finally meeting Clarke's gaze. "We're sorry, we didn't do it to upset either of you. We're frankly just tired of the two of you being so stubborn. Shit happened, but it was four years ago and you have both moved on, something you've both said a countless number of times. If you don't want to be friends fine, but at least grow a pair and talk to each other about everything."
"We have talked Octavia." Clarke turned around to find Lexa standing in the doorway, her arms folded across her chest, hair in a messy bun.
"No you haven't. You've gotten mad and yelled at each other and blamed one another but you haven't really talked things out and apologized. It's about time you two laid everything on the table and truly moved the hell on. If you turn out to be friends one day great, if not then that's great too because at least then you've been honest."
Anya took her sunglasses off and looked at her two friends. "We're tired of having to split our time between the two of you, we love you both but it sucks when we go to a barbeque or dinner or the beach, anything and one of you is missing because you can't stand the sight of the other. We know you haven't ever asked us to choose sides but this has all gotten out of hand. It was different when Clarke was in New York but that's changed and now the two of you have to change. At some point, we aren't saying this is going to be a magical fix and we aren't going to lock you in a closet though Raven wanted too, we're just asking that you find common ground. You're lives are connected in more ways than one and they will continue to be so deal with your shit… please." She put her glasses back on and went back to eating. As she did she held up her hand and waited.
"Holy fuck, no way!" Clarke yelled in excitement as she saw the ring on Anya's finger. Rushing towards her friend, any anger suddenly disappearing she grabbed her hand and held it up. "When!"
Lexa too moved over to her friend and took a look at the rock that Clarke was staring at. "I'm just finding this out now!" She smacked her friend on the back of the head.
"It was a surprise and it worked and watched the head. Octavia poisoned us."
Octavia laughed. "Not my fault you two can't handle your liquor. East coast for the win."
"Gustus has done be proud. Does he have any friends?" Clarke asked with a laugh as she finally let go of Anya's hand.
"None that I would hook you up with. Now can we go back to eating in peace."
"Yeah what she said, I feel like I'm dying." Raven finally piped up as she laid her head down on the table. Octavia laughed and shook her head. "You shut up, because if I die I'm totally haunting your ass from the other side."
XOXO
That night the five girls sat around the living room table, pen and paper in hand. "Why are we playing this stupid game, I think we all know each other well enough." Lexa grumbled from her seat on the couch.
"Because it's fun to play games we used to play when we were younger, plus there's alcohol involved now." Anya grinned as she held up her drink.
"Didn't you drink enough last night?" Clarke questioned as she sipped on her drink.
"Definitely not. Now roll the dance before Missy gets her freak on." Raven instructed as she turned the stereo up slightly.
Lexa shook her head and rolled the dice, it landed on a one and she internally groaned. "Great."
"Karma's a bitch." Octavia smiled from ear to ear. "Clarke your turn." No response. "Clarke, stop rapping and roll the damn dice."
"Hmm? Oh sorry." She smiled, starting to feel a bit of a buzz. Picking up the dice she rolled a three.
"Guess that means we all guess Lexa's favourites. Lexa has to make the winner's drinks for the rest of the night."
Lexa's eyebrows shot up. "What? Since when is that rule?"
"Since now so shut up and write your answers down."
Ten minutes later, they all had their answers written down on torn up pieces of paper. "Whoever got the answer right got a point, whoever got it wrong had to take a sip of their drink."
"What's my food."
Everyone turned their answers around. "Pancakes is right. Clarke is the only one who got it right. How did you not get that right Anya?"
"Sorry Commander but with the extreme amount of spaghetti you eat, I was tricked."
"Next question. Who is my favourite musician of all time?" Everyone turned their papers around again. "Octavia and Clarke got it right. Anya you are no longer my best friend because Marvin Gaye is my favourite not Puff Daddy."
"I should get half points, I said some old guy, that's technically correct."
"Fine, you get half a point!"
"What I want to know is how the hell you knew the answer?" Anya looked over at Octavia who just grinned.
Octavia had to take a minute so she didn't say the first thing that came to her mind. "I practically lived with the damn woman, her alarm used to be Let's Get It On." They all laughed as Lexa smiled and sipped on her own drink.
"Moving on. How many bones have I broken?" They turned their papers around. "The correct answer is seven. Anya, Raven and Clarke got it right. Sorry O."
"But, I remember you told me six."
"That was four years ago. I broke my wrist two summers ago while I was surfing." Lexa shrugged.
Anya squinted her eyes at Clarke who was silently drinking. "How are you winning? You couldn't have known that answer!"
Clarke shrugged nonchalantly. "I read her chart when she came into the hospital moron."
"Final question. Where is my favourite place to visit?" She waited a second before looking through the answers. "Clarke and Raven are right. Venice is the answer."
"Oh but spaghetti isn't your favourite food. I swear you two still cheat! Whatever, you have to make Clarke's drinks for the rest of the night."
"Guess you two still know each other creepily well." Raven rolled her eyes as she finished her own drink. "Wait where did Clarke disappear too?"
Octavia shrugged before noticing the empty beer bottle on the table. "Probably to get another drink because you're voice is turning her into an alcoholic. Let's go real old school and play kings."
"I'm so making these rules." Anya grinned devilishly as she grabbed the pad of paper from the table.
"Don't die before I get back." Lexa shook her head at her friends and she got up and headed towards the kitchen. She looked out the window and saw Clarke standing on the small dock. She finished making her drink before heading towards the back door.
A minute later she stood next to Clarke on the dock as they both looked up at the stars. "I made you a drink."
Clarke looked over at her and gave her a weak smile. "Thanks but you know you don't have to make my drinks all night right?"
Lexa let out a chuckle. "I wasn't going to but it seemed like you needed one. Sure is a nice clear night though."
"Doesn't beat the night of the meteor shower."
"That was a good night. I'll never forget what that looked like because I'm pretty sure I'll never see it again." Lexa watched the smile on Clarke's face grow. "Guess you still know me pretty well. You stalking me again?" She knew why Clarke was outside and she knew that Octavia had been right, they needed to start to communicate better. She had been the one shut down all communication so she figured it was on her to try and repair it.
"I never stopped knowing you." The smile on Clarke's face faded and Lexa silently wished she hadn't said anything.
"I think you've more than proved that but I'm a simple girl."
Clarke took a sip of the drink Lexa had made her and shook her head. "Nothing about you is simple but we should get back inside before they think I've killed you and dumped your body."
"The sad thing about that is that they would probably help you."
"They love you, even Octavia. I think she still cries over your breakup sometimes when she tries to talk to me about Maui."
Lexa rolled her eyes. "Maui is an island in Hawaii, muai thai is what you are trying to refer too."
"Yeah that, whatever let's go back inside."
"Lead the way Griffin."
XOXO
As they got closer to the cottage they could hear the bass roaring through the speakers. "I'm not drunk enough for this!" Clarke shook her head as she managed to down the rest of the drink Lexa had made her.
When Clarke appeared back in the living room she heard Anya scream and put her arm in the air. "I'm getting married so we're having a dance party."
Clarke's eyes went wide as Lexa moved into the room behind her. "She's crazy." Lexa whispered in her ear. "And I didn't get a dance party."
"That's because..." Anya stopped herself from what she was going to say, "I'm cooler than you."
"Now that we found love what are we gonna do." Octavia wrapped her arm around Clarke's shoulder as she started to sing.
"With it." Clarke finished with a laugh as she took Octavia's beer and started to drink it.
"Come on Lex, we know you know the words!" Raven grinned as she and Anya moved towards their friend and sandwiched her between them as they started to dance.
"Yeah Lex, I didn't drive all this way for you to be a mute. Let loose like back in the day." Echo grinned from where she stood in the doorway. The girls all screamed as and hugged her before Clarke handed her a beer, telling her she was going to need it.
"Fineee. Give me this!" Lexa grabbed the bottle Anya was holding and held it up. "Now let me take time to set your mind and body free. So why don't you just stretch, stretch for a sec. Shake me shake me baby baby bake me. No need to fake here I am come and take me." She grinned the way she used to when she was trying to pick up girls and it made everyone in the room laugh, including Clarke.
"Wind your body, baby move your body, I see you slip sliding, come on now do it hottie." Anya winked as her and Clarke started dancing together.
"I'm not quite sure as to what is going down but I'm feeling honky dory 'bout this thing that I found." Clarke wrapped her arm around Anya's waist and pulled her closer as Octavia came up behind her and gave her a sloppy kiss on the neck causing them both to burst out into another fit of laugher.
This was the way it was supposed to be, all of them together regardless of her and Lexa's issues. Her friends had been right and it wasn't fair to put them in the middle even though she hadn't intentionally meant too. Looking over she saw Raven, Lexa and Echo dancing around like a bunch of fools and if it wasn't for the alcohol she may have shed a tear because she realized just how much she had missed this. Every person in the room had impacted her life in some way shape or form and she was herself because of each of them.
XOXO
USC – Freshman Year
Lexa took a nervous breath as she heard her the knock on her door. She had had a busy week, which meant she had barely seen Clarke, something she had come so accustomed too. Even if they only hung out at the library to get some readings or homework done. They hadn't kissed since that first time on her couch but she could still feel it lingered on her lips and the way it felt to have her arms around the other woman. She knew Clarke was worried about her old player ways but in reality she had never truly been as much of a player as everyone had thought. But that was for her and only her to know.
"Hi." She grinned as she opened the door and saw Clarke standing in front of her. Her blonde naturally wavy hair rested perfectly on her shoulders on top of her black blazer. "You look amazing." Lexa grinned as she took in Clarke's appearance, she was truly in awe of how beautiful the woman standing before her was.
"Hi, thank you and you're beautiful. I love you hair like that, you should really leave it down and curly more often."
"I look like a kid when it's like this."
Clarke shook her head no. "You're breath taking. Shall we?"
Lexa nodded as she stepped out of her room and locked the door behind herself.
After a short ten minute walk they ended up back at Clarke's building. "Did you forget something?"
Clarke couldn't help but grin. "Nope, follow me." She grabbed a hold of Lexa's hand and led her towards the staircase instead of the elevator. So they definitely weren't going to Clarke's apartment.
"Should I be worried that you're going to kill me because I will be greatly missed." Lexa joked as Clarke led her up the steps to an old door.
Rolling her eyes the blonde pushed the door open and let her step through on her. Once she rounded the corner Lexa's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. "A picnic on the roof?" Clarke nodded. "And I'm the player? I should have been taking tips from you."
"So you like it?" Clarke questioned giving away just how nervous she was.
Lexa shook her head. "No, I love it. This is probably the nicest thing someone has ever done for me, especially for a first date."
Clarke couldn't help the blush that took over her cheeks as they both sat down on the blanket she had set up before she left. "There's one more thing though."
Lexa gave her a suspicious look at Clarke poured a glass of champagne. Which she would never get the answer to how she got it. "What else could there be?"
"Close your eyes." So she did as Clarke stood up. "No peeking!" Another moment passed before she heard Clarke's next instruction. "Okay, you can open them." She told her as she sat back down and had a bite of a strawberry.
Lexa's mouth dropped open as she saw the wall of the building light up and the movie start to play. "How did you do that?"
Clarke shrugged. "We had a projector lying around at home. I figured this was the perfect opportunity to pull it out and wipe the dust off of it."
"I'm never going to forget this night."
"I'm never going to forget you." A pause. "I know super cheesy but it works."
"You've got game Griffin, I'll give you that."
They couldn't stop smiling at one another as they finished eating dinner. Once they were done eating they moved closer together as Clarke pulled the spare blanket around them as they finished watching the movie.
"I know it's late but do you think we could stay up here a little longer and watch the stars, their my favourite."
Lexa nodded. "I'd love too." She noticed Clarke shiver and pulled her in closer. "Did you want me to grab you a sweater or something?"
Clarke thought for a moment before nodding. "Actually what do you say we go in, change and then come back out in some comfier clothes."
"Now you're speaking my language."
They ventured down to Clarke's apartment and slipped into sweat pants and a hoodies. Clarke knew the moment Lexa put the Laguna sweater on that she probably wasn't getting it back, but she was okay with that. In her opinion it looked better on Lexa anyways. Five minutes later they were back on the roof, cuddled under the blankets looking at the stars.
Clarke moved her head just a little closer to Lexa's neck as she reached her hand over and intertwined their fingers. "Lexa?"
"Yeah?" Lexa turned her head and finally realized just how close Clarke's mouth was to her neck.
"Kiss me again?"
Without being asked again Lexa leaned down as Clarke tilted her chin up. Their lips met, softly at first but it didn't take long before Lexa was straddling Clarke's waist. The blanket draped around her shoulders so they were both still covered.
"I don't think I'm going to get tired of kissing you so be prepared to be kissed, a lot." Clarke grinned as they finally broke away for air.
It took Lexa a couple minutes to respond as her and Clarke stared into each other's eye like a bunch of love sick fools. The kind that make other people insanely jealous. "I can't wait." She finally answered only to be cut off by another kiss that she smiled into.
XOXO
Lexa opened the bedroom door as quietly as she could. Clarke had gone to bed about a half an hour ago, leaving her and Anya to talk about the wedding, among other things. She snuck in and fumbled around her suitcase for her pajamas. She was almost in the clear when she heard Clarke grumble at her. "What are you doing?"
"Sorry I didn't mean to wake you, I was just getting some clothes, I'm headed to bed."
She almost had the door closed before Clarke spoke again. "You can sleep in here if you want, I know Anya is sharing with Echo, you shouldn't have to sleep on the couch."
"It's okay, you were nice enough last night, I'll be fine, I'm drunk enough to pass out just about anywhere."
Clarke sat up and leaned back on her forearms. "Lexa stop arguing, the pillow wall is still intact and we both know you still won't be able to sleep. I'm the one that's mad so what I say goes and I say go change and then get in bed and sleep."
"And I'm the commander?" She joked with a nod as she went to the washroom to change.
An hour later Clarke was starting to regret her choice as Lexa turned over. "Okay, what's wrong?" She grumbled once again, scaring Lexa just a little.
"What? Nothing. Sorry I'll be still."
Clarke sighed heavily, telling herself that she should turn around and go back to trying to sleep. "You only toss and turn like that when you're stressed out and something is wrong so what tell me what the hell is wrong so we can both get to sleep sometime before Christmas."
Lexa swallowed. She really wasn't expecting Clarke to call her out and she was more than happy to not talk about it, especially with her ex but she knew between Clarke and the alcohol she wasn't about to win. "Costia and I got into a huge fight the other day. It's just been on my mind."
"Do you want to talk about it?" Clarke really didn't want to talk about it but she did feel somewhat bad.
Lexa shook her head and even though it was dark Clarke saw the movement. "Not really, it'll be fine it's just frustrating. It seems like she doesn't know me some times and it sucks but I can't be someone I'm not. I'll never be someone I'm not. I won't apologize for sticking up for the people I care about."
"I don't know anything about your relationship and it's definitely not my place to say anything but no one should ever expect you to be someone else. She has to accept you for who you are, faults and all. I'm sorry that you're fighting."
"Thank you, that means a lot."
"Now get some sleep before I kick you out of the bed and make you sleep with Raven."
Lexa's eyes shot open as she laid back down. "I'll sleep I promise just don't make me sleep with her, she kicks."
"Goodnight Callaway."
"Night Griffin."
TBC…