Hi! Just another Bellarke moment. Loosely follows after the first chapter...but this isn't a solidly constructed story anyway! Enjoy and let me know what you think! :)

"Clarke, would you please just listen to me?" Finn yelled hoarsely. He felt like he'd been screaming at her for hours.

Bellamy and Clarke had stumbled into the Grounder camp two days ago while running from toxic fog. Mine tunnels had spat them out into a central cave where all the Grounders were stationed to wait out the storm. All the Grounders and Finn.

Clarke had been furious. "How long have you been there, while the rest of us were being kidnapped? Did you even think to look for us?"

Bellamy decided to sit this argument out. He leaned against a tree, arms crossed against his chest, and his eyes flicking back and forth between the two. It was all getting a little old, honestly. Every few seconds his gaze would start to scan the trees, a small hope of seeing his sister fluttering in his stomach. A new protest from Finn would pull his attention back to the "conversation".

"Clarke, of course I wanted to find you," Finn began. She had stopped yelling long enough to listen to more than three words at a time. "I told you I loved you," Finn all but whispered, "I was sick with worry."

Clarke glanced back at Bellamy, her cheeks flaming. His eyebrows rose in response, and he struggled to hold back an eye roll…now this was an interesting turn of events.

Finn reached out for Clarke's hand, "Please," he murmured. Clarke yanked her hand back, "And I told you: you broke my heart, Finn. And I will not let my judgment be clouded by you again. Go back to your Grounders. Bellamy and I will find the others on our own."

Clarke bent down to pick up her pack, swinging it over her shoulders hastily. "Bellamy, let's move." She commanded. Bellamy, anxious to leave, nodded and secured his own pack.

"Clarke, I know you don't mean that. Let me help! I've learned so much more about the land from the tribe…" Now Bellamy did roll his eyes at the word "tribe". Of course Finn would stop calling them Grounders. He practically was one now. He opened his mouth, ready to tell Finn to go float himself, but Clarke was one step ahead of him.

"Ha! Your help is the last thing I need. For all we know, you'll lead us straight back to Grounders' camp. Did they let you go so you could try to win me back and bring back a healer for their savage camp?"

Bellamy grunted in agreement and Finn shot him a hard look. "I would never use that against you. Stop trying to forget what we had Clarke. You felt something that night we were together. I know it, you know it…you can't deny it." His voice had lost its soothing lilt and had quickly changed to anger.

Clarke glared, "It was just a kiss, Finn. Just sex," Bellamy shifted uncomfortably behind them. "It meant nothing. Maybe not at first," she allowed, "but it sure as hell does now."

Finn scoffed, annoyed, "Please, Princess. I don't see anyone else you'd kiss like that."

Clarke's eyes widened in mock surprise and threw her pack to the ground, definitely. Turning around she grabbed Bellamy's shoulders, and not allowing herself to look him in the eye, she reached up and kissed him hard on the mouth. A half second later his eyes slid shut and his mind went blank. He moved his hands to her waist, deepening the kiss. Her hands held onto his neck, pulling him closer.

Clarke's brain caught up with her actions and she broke the kiss abruptly. Breathing heavily, she looked up and saw what she imagined was the same wild expression in Bellamy's eyes. She spun around quickly, wiping her arm across her mouth and pulling down her shirt where Bellamy's hands had pushed it up.

She stared straight into Finn's eyes, "Now we can go, Bellamy." She began walking in the direction of Mount Weather, not looking back to see if either boy was following her.

Bellamy straightened up and walked back towards Finn, whose mouth was still slightly open from what had just happened. Bellamy grabbed Clarke's pack from the ground. Reaching into the side pocket he pulled out a small compass and shoved it into Finn's chest, Finn's hands scrambling to catch it. "Don't get lost on your way back to your tribe." Bellamy smirked before heading off towards Clarke.