Beautiful

Chapter 13

Clarke POV

    It was midday, two days later. Clarke was walking to Lexa's room. Clarke walked in. Lexa was coming out of the back area. "If you are coming here to say sorry about leaving don't even start." Lexa said.

    Clarke kissed Lexa. "I wish you could come with me tomorrow but that would raise too much attention. Heda and Wanheda walking in all at once."

    "I know." Lexa said. "I already told the blockade that you, Octavia and Raven are coming though. I know how to use the radio and you have your own."

    "Relax, you are stressing too much." Clarke said, putting her hands on Lexa's hips. "I can hear your brain working."

    "How?" Lexa asked and Clarke laughed. "Oh, it's one of those Skaikru things." Clarke nodded, laughing.

    "You are cute when you are confused." Clarke kissed her forehead.

    "Raven was talking about a vaginatarian." Lexa said and Clarke choked. "What is that?" Lexa asked.

    "I think it's Raven's version of a lesbain." Clarke said. "I don't suggest saying that around kids." Clarke added.

    "I usually don't repeat anything she says." Lexa said, laughing softly. "Can I bring a tent because I don't want to sleep in Arkadia?"

    "I'm not sleeping in there either. Raven and O aren't either. It's safer." Clarke said. "Raven has this whole plan to make us sleep in the same tent. I told her we would no matter what." Lexa laughed.

    "I don't understand her brain process." Lexa said, putting her arms around Clarke's neck. "She'll go to saying really smart stuff about not being able to close her door properly."

    "That was funny." Clarke said. "You are surviving the nightbloods teasing." Lexa groaned.

    "Everytime you walk by or get mentioned they all start gagging or poking me or they all just look at me with one of those Raven looks." Lexa told her. Clarke laughed. "Somehow Titus still has no clue."

    "I'm gonna miss complimenting you and you blush." Clarke said. Lexa laughed as Clarke kissed her. "You're beautiful." Lexa blushed.

    "You are beautiful." Lexa told her.

Lexa kissed her and it started to heat up. Clarke pulled Lexa closer and hands started to roam. Clarke unhooked a part of Lexa's shirt. Clarke felt Lexa's hands go up her shirt as Clarke turned them so Lexa's back was to the bed.

Lexa sat down and they pulled away. Lexa looked up at Clarke. Lexa looked like an angel that had just fallen from the sky. Clarke leaned down and reconnected their lips.

    An unknown time later, Clarke was laying on her side, tracing over Lexa's tattoo. "Hm, I'm never getting out of this bed." Lexa said, into the pillow. Clarke giggled.

    "We are gonna have to, one of these days." Clarke said.

    "One day but not today." Lexa said, moving her head to look at her.

    "Have I ever told you that you look like a raccoon with your warpaint on?" Clarke said and Lexa put her head back into the pillow. "It's cute."

    "I'm supposed to be scary and stuff with it on." Lexa protested. Clarke kissed Lexa and Lexa cuddled into Clarke. "And don't say you are a cuddly raccoon." Lexa told her.

    "How'd you know I was gonna say that?" Clarke asked, laughing. "And a sleepy raccoon." Clarke said as Lexa closed her eyes.

    "Shush." Lexa told her.