What do you wear for coffee? No. No. No. Eww no. None of these were right. She couldn't do this by herself, she needed Octavia, but she couldn't handle the teasing. Okay, she could do this. Bellamy obviously said yes for a reason, because he liked her for who she is. But did he like her? Or did he just feel sorry for her? So maybe She couldn't do this. Her eyes hurt from the colourful clothes scattered around her room. In the end she chose jeans and a vest top with a lace top over it. After much deliberation they had agreed to meet at 2pm, right now it was 1:30. It took her literally 5 minutes to get there. If she left now she would be too early, but then again, Clarke was always worried about being late. After she adjusted her braid and put on her lipstick she was ready. She decided to walk, that way it took her a little longer. The thing is, when she got there she saw Bellamy. And is was only 1:45. Oh well, here goes nothing, she thought to herself. As Clarke stepped in Bellamy noticed her right away, he stood up and hugged her. She was surprised by this gesture but reacted just as quick.
"Hey, how long have you been waiting?"
"Not long... okay maybe 20 minutes," he admitted.
"Oh, sorry," she said with a little smile
"No, it's no problem,"
After that they got into conversations about everything, from politics to music.
As they walked out of the coffee shop into the warm, summer evening, Bellamy stopped. Clarke looked at him with a questioning look. "You like math right?"
"Umm yeah I guess so," she answered, confused at where this was going.
"How long have we know each other?"
"Lets see.. me and O met when we were 6 so that's 11 years, why?"
"Because that's how many years I've loved you. Ever since I laid eyes on you, I knew I loved you." This was a lot to process. She had no idea of what to say. She could see the worry grow in his face. "Clarke, please say something," but she couldn't.
"I.. I.." he started to walk towards his car parked on the other side of the road, but she stopped him. "I love you too," and that cheesy grin on his face grew up to his eyes. Clarke thought about what Octavia said- always do what you're afraid to do. She put her hands on either side of his neck. He seemed to get what she wanted and bent down. Just two inches from her, he moved a piece of hair from her face.
"I love you," he whispered, in a voice that made her stomach fill up with butterflies, right before he kissed her. Slowly at first, then he quickened the pace. It was filled with passion, and love, and warmth. And she never wanted it to end. But it did, and she was speechless again. All she could do was repeat those words that have become all so familiar in the past 10 minutes. "I love you too."
"We should probably get home," he stated.
"Yeah, I didn't bring my car so I better go that way," she said pointing to her left.
"Clarke, don't be silly, I'll drive you. And you can stay at ours tonight, it's pretty late anyway."
"Okay, sure."
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When they walked through the door they heard nothing. Complete silence. "O must be asleep," Bell stated.
"Yeah, probably," Clarke agreed.
After getting changed into one of Bell's over sized Linkin Park shirts and wiping off her make up, she put her hair in a messy bun and made her way downstairs.
"You can have my room."
"Where are you gonna sleep?"
"Oh I think the sofa looks pretty comfy," he replied.
"Don't be stupid, I don't want to kick you out of your own bed. Half and half?" She suggested.
"Sure princess," he said with a small smile. And together they went towards Bellamy's bedroom. Clarke got into bed first, then Bell did after he took off his shirt and put on pyjama trousers. He was so cold, so she decided to cuddle up to him, he put his arm around her, and this is how they fell asleep. Soundly, and deeply, in love.
Guys I am so sorry for the wait I've just been so busy and I'm trying to write more it's just some times it never works :/ anyway I hope you guys liked it. love you all xxx
