Chapter 22

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Bellamy's POV:

She turned around, with a bowl of ice cream in her hand. I watched as her eyes flickered on and off of me not sure if she should look at me or not. the room was silent I walked over to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water taking a sip out of it she leant against the counter staring as she took a bite out of her ice cream. I set my bottle of water down on the counter and walked closer to her, she stood up straight.
"Look Clarke I'm sorry."

"You have nothing to be sorry for Bellamy, I should have just told you the truth."

"What truth?" I was curious as to what the truth was. She sighed as I looked at her in wonder crossing my arms.

"Bellamy, I like you okay? I was afraid that if I told you that the kiss meant something you'd laugh and call me stupid or something. I was afraid of how you would react so I lied. I kissed you because I like you, I kissed you because I just felt like I needed too, that I owed that much to myself." I burst out laughing. "What's so funny?" She looked at me with a serious face.

"It's just.." I said wiping my finger just under her bottom lip and turning my finger to show her what was on it. "There's ice cream on your face and it's kinda hard to focus on what you're saying when there's something on your face."

She laughed "Well maybe I wanted it there, to save for later."

"I can't kiss you when you look like you're five Clarke." Her eyes opened wide.

"What?" She asked.

Clarke's POV:

I didn't know what Bellamy was talking about until until I felt his warm breath on my lips as he connected his lips with mine the kiss was soft and sweet and was much better than our first kiss which was more sloppy because of the tension that filled the room that night. The whole world felt like it stopped right there in that moment. I lent against the counter as his lips slowly started to press harder against mine. I never wanted this moment to end.

The kiss broke off as he pressed his forehead against mine. He started to speak "That was.." I finished his sentence "Amazing." I breathed. He smiled breathing on my lips.

I grabbed the back of his head intertwining my fingers in his hair and pressed his lips to mine again this time with more pressure. In that moment I felt like it was just me and him, that we were the only people in the world and nothing would ever break the connection we had, the spark that ignited with every kiss we shared.

But that moment quickly ended when Octavia walked into the kitchen. "Sorry I was going to get drink. God why do I always walk in on the two of you?" She smiled pressing her hand to her forehead. "Oh my god this is weird I'm just gonna go." She looked embarrassed pointing towards the door and walking out. Bellamy laughed "You've just gotta love having a sister don't you?" I smiled.

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