Dirty Little Secret - Octavia Blake

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Season: after 2
Spoilers: maybe for 2
Triggers/Warnings: none

You and Octavia have been secretly dating and officially become public knowledge

Word Count: 1,226

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You enter Arkadia, pulling your horse to a halt by the stables. From one of the stalls, Miller looks over at you and smiles, "Hey, Y/N."

"Sup, Miller," you dismount your horse and pat his neck, "is this what your morning's consisted of?" you chuckled.

He leans the wooden pitchfork against the side of the stall and walks out, wiping his hands, "Yeah, pretty much. Someone's gotta do it." Miller grabs one of the reins to your horse, "I'll take care of him. Raven's in the hangar."

You nod, "Thanks, Nate."

He leads your horse away and to his stall that's next to Helios's vacant one.

You stride through camp, smiling softly and
waving to passerby's that acknowledge you. Entering the hangar, commotion immediately hits your ears.

Raven is bantering with Sinclair over something about the Rover, each of them standing at the front of it with the hood wide open.

Monty and Harper sit cozily at one of the tables, their food no longer interesting as their eyes never leave one another's. Jasper is with his group, drinking moonshine and doing whatever else he's been doing since Mount Weather.

"Hey," you come between Sinclair and Raven, "what are you guys doing?"

"Trying to get her to see that—"

"I think we should just leave it," Raven cut in, "if we remove it and—"

"I'll leave you guys to it," you take your leave while chuckling.

You throw a smile at Jasper that he simply ignores, and you sigh, but continue further in the hangar.

You don't even bother to say hi or anything to Monty and Harper. You enter the Ark and walk down the corridors until you're entering the medical ward.

"Is Clarke in here?" you asked Abby and Jackson.

Jackson shakes his head and goes back to his lab work. Abby glances up at you from one of the hospital beds she's re-bedding with fresh sheets.

"I think she said she was going to the council room," she told you.

"Cool, thanks," you take your leave and catch Lincoln coming out of the training room. "Sup," you nudge his muscular arm.

He smiles softly down at you with a small tug of his lips that you knew was genuine and the biggest smile a Grounder could ever give, "Hey, Y/N."

"Where you headed?" you and Lincoln round a corner that goes right.

"Council room, you?"

"Me, too."

You guys chat among yourselves and he asks you about Octavia. "How is she?"

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