Unexpected Love

Chapter 24

Lexa POV

About two weeks passed and Clarke and Raven were moved in. Clarke was thinking about selling art instead of going back to being a doctor.

Clarke flopped onto the bed. "I don't know what to do." Clarke sighed. "I want to do both but I can't."

Lexa laid down next to Clarke. "Well, you like art more than being a doctor, I know that." Lexa said. "What's stopping you?"

"My mom." Clarke said. "She always wanted me to be a doctor."

"Is that why you changed subjects last second." Lexa asked. Clarke nodded. "What do you want to do?" Lexa asked.

"Art." Clarke said.

"There you go." Lexa said. "And I don't want you to say but, because I know you are gonna say it."

"I just don't know where to start." Clarke said.

"I'll help you." Lexa said, kissing Clarke. "And so will everyone else." Lexa kissed Clarke again.

"I love you Lex." Clarke said, moving a strand of hair behind Lexa's ears.

"I love you too." Lexa said.

With that Clarke started a small art business. It took a long time to get everything going but she did it. Lexa also got a small part in a movie.

It was about two months later and Clarke was painting and Lexa was in a chair, watching her.

"I can't do this." Clarke groaned.

"What?" Lexa asked, getting off the bed.

"I keep drawing your abs." Clarke said, as Lexa walked up behind Clarke and wrapped her arms around her neck. Lexa laughed.

"Do a landscape or something, not a figure." Lexa suggested. "I'm sorry that my abs are interfering with your creativity." Clarke laughed. Lexa kissed her temple.

Lexa sat back down in a chair and Clarke started to paint. It wasn't until Clarke was halfway through she realized it was the island they were stuck on. 

Ten minutes later the doorbell rang. "I'll get it." Lexa said, kissing Clarke's cheek before she left. Lexa went down the stairs and opened the door. "You forget keys again Raven?" Lexa asked, as Raven walked in.

"I was just testing to make sure the doorbell worked." Raven said. "Did Clarke kidnap you?" Lexa laughed.

"Something like that." Lexa said. Raven gave her a dirty look. "You are so dirty minded." Lexa said, playfully hitting Raven's arm. "She's painting so none of that is happening."

"Painting sex." Raven said, wiggling her eyebrows. Lexa sighed and then went back to Clarke's painting room.

Lexa walked into and saw Clarke in a chair. "Raven forgot her keys." Lexa said. Clarke laughed. "And break time?"

"I have to let the paint dry before I can keep going." Clarke said, as Lexa kissed Clarke, straddling her. Clarke reached a hand up to her cheek and Lexa felt something cold on her cheek.

Lexa gasped and wiped the paint of her cheek. Lexa wiped paint on Clarke's nose. Clarke tried to wipe more paint on her but Lexa got off Clarke. Lexa dipped her hand in the paint. "Don't want to get your shirt all dirty." Clarke said.

Lexa took off her shirt, leaving her in a sports bra and threw it at Clarke. Clarke caught it and threw it to the corner of the room. Lexa whipped her hand on Clarke's arm, Clarke tried to get paint on her but Lexa dodged.

Clarke grabbed a paint brush and flicked paint at Lexa. Lexa laughed. Lexa got more paint on her hands and wiped them on Clarke's white painting shirt. They were both laughing and giggling, throwing paint on each other.

Clarke wrapped her arms around Lexa, kissing her paint covered face. Lexa dipped her whole hand in paint and reached up, wiping it all on Clarke's face. Clarke laughed.

The door opened. "You guys want to-" Raven started, but then saw them. "What the fuck happened?"

"Clarke started it." Lexa said.

"I did and I'm proud of it." Clarke said, laughing.

"I was gonna ask if you guys want to get something to eat." Raven said.

"We can shower." Lexa said. "Give us like fifteen."

"If you are showing together, that will take like an hour." Raven said, laughing. They both sighed.

They both showered, washing paint off each other. Lexa and Clarke, stealing kisses and touches. They got out and dressed.

"I love you, Lexa." Clarke said, kissing Lexa.

"I love you too, Clarke." Lexa said, cupping Clarke's face.

The End.

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Figured I'd ended it on a paint fight. Thank you for the reads and votes!

-N