A/N Okay I sort of failed on getting this out quicker then what I did, but I promise to update quicker. This chapter had a little of everything. I am possible thinking of leaving the Octavia/Raven thing out to float and maybe start a spin off of this story just on those two and what could happen between them. We shall have to see. Either way the future still involves fun, humor, flirting and a lot of Clexa. Thank you everyone for the support.

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Hunting out the art studio Octavia headed down unfamiliar halls. She knew she should have paid more attention at orientation. She needed to find Clarke. They needed to talk not only about Lexa but about whatever this is with Raven. Octavia waved her hands in the air acting like she was gesturing to something. She laughed at herself.

"What the hell" she said out loud. She was flustered and she didn't like it. She was never thrown off she was always the girl throwing people off. Maybe she had actually met her match. No no no she told herself forget that idea.

Art Studio she seen the sign say. Shoving through the doors it seemed empty. No lights were on in the main area but she heard a small crash coming from the back. Walking forward a little she seen a light on. Heading back that way she stepping into the doorway to see something she never expected. Lexa and Clarke were filthy from head to two. They were currently chasing each other around a table with clay and paint in there hands. Seems like they were having a war with art materials. She couldn't help but laugh seeing the smile on her friends face and the way Lexa looked at her with almost commander heart eyes.

"So when did you guys decide to paint each other." Octavia laughed at her choice of words watching them both freeze.

"We.. uhhh...well… ummmm…." both of them couldn't find an answer to anything they just looked at each other both having the same shine in their eyes they turned and threw paint and clay at Octavia hitting her smack in the face and down across her shirt.

"Bitches" is all Octavia could get out before swinging the pottery door shut.

"We need to talk Griffin." Octavia yelled through the door listening to them laugh on the others side. "I'm serious I'll be at your apartment so no bringing the commander back home." she jumped hearing something else hit the door.

Clarke learned on one side of the table staring at a clay and paint spatter Lexa. She sure didn't look like a Voss at the moment. She was adorable. She never thought that this day would come but she wasn't complaining. She couldn't get Lexa's words out of her head. The brunette had thrown her off with her words she wasn't even sure why the girl had said them or if they were a joke. Knowing Lexa anything she said could be a joke.

"What are you thinking about?" Lexa said watching Clarke stare at her with wheels spinning in her eyes. She could tell the blonde was thinking but she wasn't sure what it was about. They both had been silent since Octavia had walked in slightly ruining the moment.

"Who said I was thinking?" Clarke smiled back at Lexa leaning up off the table. Looking around the room she could tell they had pretty much made the pottery room look like a new art room in itself. She didn't want to look directly at the brunette at the moment it was obvious she was thinking and Lexa was able to tell as well.

"Your wheels are spinning Clarke. I can pretty much see it in your eyes." Lexa said standing up off the table to walk around it towards the blonde.

"What are you doing?" Clarke immediately took note of Lexa walking around the table towards her.

"I'm coming to talk to you rather then watching you avoid me." Lexa smirked watching the girl glare at her.

"Is this a joke?" Clarke finally spit it out. "Like all of this." Clarke lifted her hands and turned around in a circle.

"Do you want it to be a joke." Lexa mimicked Clarke lifting her hands in the air standing a few feet from Clarke.

Glaring at Lexa this is exactly what she was thinking. Everything with this girl was a joke so she knew better than to take it seriously even if she wanted it. Even if she admitted to liking Lexa she knew it wouldn't be worth her time. They had a great time here and maybe that is all it was is just a fun time.

"You're doing it again Clarke." Lexa asked this time standing almost in front of the girl. "What are you thinking about?" Lexa lifted her hand to Clarke's face to slowly turn her face back towards hers letting there eyes meet. She could see the blondes blue eyes dark with mystery. She was worried this was a bad thing now since Clarke had yet to speak.

"I'm thinking about how I need to straighten up this room." Clarke broke the touch. She wanted so badly to step forward and lean into Lexa she felt her body pull that way and she needed to stop it.

"You made a mess." Clarke spoke smiling trying to lighten the mood. She didn't want to ruin a good afternoon over thinking too much. That could be something she goes over later when she was alone.

Lexa couldn't help but feel a little hurt having Clarke move away from her. She didn't want to overstep but she wished she could pick the brain of the blonde. She could tell something was on her mind and it was bothering her but Clarke had changed the subject so she decided to leave it alone for now.

"I made a mess? If I remember right you were the one to take the first slap at me with some clay." Lexa laughed back her slowly walking around picking up stuff.

"Oh you deserved and you know it." Clarke spit back bending over to wheel they had knocked over. She was happy they weren't too breakable or she might have been paying to replace it.

"I did nothing." Lexa turned to put her hands up but noticed Clarke was bent over fixing something and she could help but stop and stare as her ass.

"Pshhh you did nothing… yeah right!" Clarke put some emphasis on her words trying to prove a point.

"Mmhmm" is all Lexa could manage to get out. Even though Lexa loved seeing Clarke's face and eyes and everything about her she really couldn't mind watching her from behind either. The tight jeans form fitting to her curves and the tank top that was currently about 4 different colors showing off her shoulders and neck line. This is almost how she first spotted the blonde.

"Ohh so now you finally admit I'm right" Clarke turned to find where Lexa had gone. That's when she seen the brunette standing with her head slightly tilted smirking at her and obviously checking her out. She thinks she could see desire in her eyes because they had gone a darker green.

"You know if you took a picture it might last longer for you." Clarke laughed tossing a paint brush at her watching Lexa blink coming back from her lost thoughts.

"No no I'm doing just fine here you can continue." Lexa flipped her hand like she was telling Clarke to continue. "Oh and you are not right." Lexa added at the end. She heard every word Clarke had said and she couldn't help but laugh at what she was about to do. Pulling out her phone from her back pocket thankfully seeing it was still alive after the fight she held it up to capture the best picture she could of Clarke.

"Clarke." Lexa said waiting for the blonde to turn around.

"What" Clarke wasn't use to hearing a serious tone coming from Lexa and that is when she seen the flash from her phone. She couldn't believe it. There was no way Lexa just got a picture of her looking as she did. She knew her hair was thrown up and she had paint and clay on her from head to toe.

"You didn't" Clarke stepped forward seeing Lexa smirk and the flash go off again. "This is not a photo shoot Lexa you better delete those right now." Clarke lifted her finger to point at her..

"No I think I'm doing exactly what you said." Lexa laughed stepping backwards getting one more picture of Clarke. "I mean if you want you can turn around again and I can get that picture as well." Lexa laughed watching Clarke's jaw drop just a little.

"You are impossible." Clarke picked up her jacket tossing it at the brunette. "I think it's time for you to go." Clarke laughed still in shock but she couldn't fully bitch because she did just tell Lexa to take a picture.

"This isn't my jacket Clarke it's yours." Lexa threw it over her shoulder knowing it was Clarke's university jacket. She started walking backwards towards the door. "I have no problem keeping it though I am sure it would look great on me." Lexa opened the door about to make a run for it when she ran into someone.

"Oops sorry" Lexa spoke turning around to see who she ran into. It was Gustus, she had no idea how he had found her but that was just his style. He was quiet and reserved but some how always knew what was going on.

"Clarke" he spoke nodding his head to the blonde

"Hi again." She smiled giving a slight wave.

"It's time for us to go Lexa your father has been looking for you." Gustus put his hand on the girls shoulder.

"Perfect timing." Lexa smiled lifting her phone in the air and patting the jacket.

Clarke crossing her arms watching the glimmer in Lexa's eyes. She was hooked she couldn't help but smile at the girl. She was charming and funny and stunning what else could you ask for. She bit her lip shaking her head as she watched the brunette make her exit with the tall man.

"May we meet again Clarke." Lexa yelled as if she was being a commander of the clay war they just had.

Being out of sight Lexa stopped Gustus looking for a piece of paper and something to write on. Lexa knew this was a risk and hopefully Clarke would find her note and not just toss it.

"Clarke,

I had more fun with you today then I have in a long time. I hope you enjoyed yourself as much as I did. Until the day we see each other again I hope you can make use of this."

Lexa added her cell phone number at the bottom of the note and signing it Miss Voss knowing it would make Clarke laugh. She shoved the note in the pocket of the Clarke university jacket. Making a mental note to buy a new one for her since this one was obviously ruined with clay and paint she hung the jacket on the inside door handle and left.

Clarke doubled checked the pottery room and everything seemed to be in place. She grabbed her pot and headed out of the art room. She was thinking of maybe giving the pot to Lexa it had some clay pieces and a few other colors on it but the green still shined through and that is exactly how Lexa's eyes were. Walking to the door she spotted her jacket hanging on the door handle. Looks like Lexa decided to leave her one thing even though she might have preferred the girls phone so she could delete those pictures. Grabbing the jacket she shoved it in her bad hearing something crinkle inside. She dug down into the pocket to find a piece of paper with a note on it from Lexa.

"Miss Voss" Clarke said out loud shaking her head. Lexa had left her phone number for Clarke to contact her. She wasn't even sure if she wanted to or how smart that would be. She folded the note up and placed it in the pocket on her bag making sure she wouldn't lose it and headed out the door. She needed to shower and find out what the 911 emergency was with Octavia.


Lexa fell down on her bed with a smile on her face pulling her phone out. She hadn't got a text from Clarke yet but it had only been a couple hours since they last seen each other and she remembered the girl had to talk to Octavia as well. Lexa got a short distasteful lecture from her father it pretty much consisted of him being very disappointed that she was found at the university and coming home looking like a child cover in art materials. She had covered for the most part saying it was a project for the money they donated to the university watching her father get caught off guard that she knew about it. She planned on looking into it once she knew she was free and clear of her father finding out, all she needed was for him to assign her a bodyguard or something to keep tabs on her. Time to turn on some best behaviour.

"Was it worth it?" She jumped hearing seeing Gustus standing in her room.

"It soooo was." Lexa smiled throwing her body back down on her bed opening up her pictures staring at Clarke covered in paint and clay looking shocked in the picture. She felt like a young child with a crush.

"Do you think she will text me?" Lexa propped up on her elbows looking at Gustus again hoping she didn't sound desperate.

"I think that I haven't seen you this happy in awhile." Gustus answered watching her face scowl knowing that isn't the answer she wanted. "Yes I think she will text you because from the looks of it this has been the happiest she has been for awhile too." He saw her head pop up with a huge grin on her face and with that he turned to leave her to her own thoughts. He sure hoped Clarke cared for Lexa because he didn't want to watch Lexa spiral off the grid again after her last heartbreak.

Clarke shoved open her door with a grin plastered on her face. She felt like an idiot smiling the whole time while walking home. It was a gorgeous night and she was glad she had a little time to clear her head. She had looked at the note about 8 times tapping her phone wondering if she should text Lexa now or wait till later. She was still confused about it so she decided against it for now.


"What the hell took you so long. I told you no sex with commander heart eyes already." Octavia sat up on the couch.

"Hi to you too O" Clarke tossed her next to the door kicking off her shoes. She really needed a hot shower but she knew that wasn't going to happen just yet. Instead she snatched the glass of wine Octavia had and took a long drink of it.

"Excellent taste." Clarke raised the glass at Octavia.

"Lincoln bought it for me." Octavia threw her head back banging it a few times on the couch.

"So what was so important you had to hunt me out today." Clarke continued to sip the wine.

"I'm confused Clarke!" Octavia almost yelled it. "I don't know what I am doing. I sat with Raven today for a little in the courtyard trying to get a hold of you and she just overwhelmed me." Octavia closed her eyes thinking back to the moment.

"What is the problem with that." Clarke sat watching every move Octavia made. She was trying to figure out if this was just a curiosity crush or if maybe Octavia really did have feelings for Raven.

"You don't get it! I'm straight Clarke. I've never once thought this way. I mean sure I can admire a gorgeous woman and admit when they are beautiful but I have never thought about seriously kissing one and especially not one that is my friend." Octavia sat up pleading with Clarke to help her.

"You wanted to kiss her?" Clarke asked shocked a little at the possible confession.

"No..yes...no...ughhhh. That is not the point here." Octavia tossed a pillow at her.

"So what is the point then O" Clarke tucked the pillow between her legs passing the glass a wine to her friend hoping maybe she would calm down a little.

"I don't want to ruin this threesome friendship we have here." Octavia gestured between the two and off to the right a little like she was air waving at what would be Raven causing Clarke to start laughing.

"This is not funny Clarke." Octavia smiled a little at herself knowing she was just running herself in circles over this afternoon.

"O why don't you stop caring about whether you are straight, bisexual or gay and just focus on having fun. We both now if you are curious or even if Raven is curious whatever happens will happen. Raven is a big girl and so are you. I am sure you both can handle yourselves." Clarke wasn't even sure what to say because she hadn't spoke enough to Raven to find out what she was thinking.

"Ughhh you're right!" Octavia threw herself back on the couch again. "When did you become the expert on advice? Oh wait ever since you and Lexa got your freak on things have changed eh" Octavia wiggled her eyes at Clarke.

"Nooo we did not get our freak on." this time it was Clarke's turn to throw the pillow at her friend.

"Sure sure but don't forget I am the one who walked in on you two about to kiss or maybe do more with all the sexual tension in the air.." Octavia watched Clarke blush.

"It wasn't like that. It was unexpected she just happened to walk in on me and tried to give me some payback for last night and it ended up in a war." Clarke bit her lip thinking of how close her and Lexa had been. She started to remember the feeling of her breath on her neck and her hands on her thighs. She wanted so badly to kiss her today that she almost gave in.

"Earth to Clarke." Octavia snapped her fingers. "You were sooo getting your freak on with her in your head right now." the brunette laughed seeing Clarke wave her off standing up.

"No such thing has entered my head." She winked at Octavia. "I'm getting in the shower you are either staying or going." Clarke walked into the bathroom shutting the door.

Octavia sat on Clarke's couch for a few more minutes finishing off her glass of wine. Just let whatever happens happen she told herself thinking of her friends words. Maybe it was just a phase and it would go away. Shaking her head she got up to straighten a few things around Clarke's apartment she picked up her friends bag seeing the little yellow piece of paper hanging out of the pocket. Pulling it out and opening it up she smiled seeing as Clarke had gotten the commanders numbers. Before leaving she taped the note to the door and wrote her own note to stick next to it.

Griffin,

Commander heart eyes says text her not sext her. After seeing you two today I am almost positive you will be getting your freak on here real soon. =)

PS- Make sure your door is locked no one wants to walk in on that.

Love O

Clarke stepped out of her bathroom to an empty house. Octavia must have decided to go home for the night. Lately she had been staying at Clarke's place more than at home. Walking into the kitchen she spotted that Octavia had left the wine so she poured another glass grabbing her phone to sit down on her couch when she spotted two big sticky notes on her door.

"You've got to be kidding me." Clarke got up ripping both of them off the door. How the hell does Octavia always find things out. Reading her note she laughed, her best friend was crazy and this just proved it. Even though it was a good point about locking her door. Biting her lip she realized that Octavia may have had a point. Even if she was lost on her feelings for Lexa doesn't mean she couldn't have fun. Maybe it was time to take her own advice and just let things happen. Unlocking her phone she punched in Lexa's number.

"What to say what to say" Clarke repeated out loud a few times.

"Miss Voss is it?" Clarke decided to repeat herself laughing at how it will never get let go. Now it was the waiting game. Seeing the little bubble at the bottom of her iphone she jumped. Someone was responding back almost immediately.

"I'm sorry who is this…. I think you have the wrong number." Lexa responded cheesing at the fact that she finally got a message from the blonde.

Clarke read the message not sure how to respond. She checked the number twice and it was the same as the note said. She seen the bubble on her phone again pop up she waited for the next message.

"I only gave my phone number out to this gorgeous blonde girl who I spent the afternoon with getting wet and dirty if you know what I mean." Lexa added a smiley face to the end of it. She wished she could see Clarke blush as she read the message.

Clarke read the message and shook her head. It's never ending with this girl laughing out loud. Maybe it was time to take a chance and maybe Octavia was right on where this was going.

"You're such a jerk, but I did have a wonderful time today just so you know." Clarke also added a smiley face with it's tongue sticking out. Setting her alarm and putting her phone on the charger she was exhausted from the day and she had early morning classes she heard her phone buzz again.

"Sweet dreams Clarke." Lexa responded thinking of how she could find a way to see Clarke tomorrow. She had made a decision that she was going to sweep Clarke off her feet in every way possible when she heard her phone buzz again. Swiping it open her smile fell from her face.

"I miss you…." the text read..


A/N

So who do we think the random text is from? Also what do you think of the spin off story, does Octavia/Raven deserve there own romance starting with Voss Inc? Also if you guys have any request or idea's let me know. I'd love to hear what you think.