Bellamy ran his fingers threw Clarke's hair. Clarke pulled Bellamy in closer, by his shirt.
Bellamy pulled away, "Are you sure that you want to do this?"
It took Clarke a second to respond. "Of course I'm sure."
Bellamy smiles as he brought her lips back to his. Bellamy smerked agents her lips, and Clarke smiles at his touch.
Clarke pulled away and stared into his eyes. They dtayed like this fir a while untill Clarke brought her head to Bellamy's chest and placed her hand over his heart.
"Goodnight, Bellamy." Clarke closed her eyes.
"Goodnight, Princess." Bellamy whispered in her ear.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Okay, that was an extremely short chapter... I just didn't know how to end it. Sorry. I hope that you all enjoyed it anyways.
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