Mamihlapinatapai -Bellarke Fanfic

Chapter 9

//Sorry I haven't updated in FOREVER. Just been busy with ALOT of family shit lately. I've already written the next chapter so that will be up soon.... So enjoy :) //

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"Hey." She said in a groggy sleepy voice that turned Bellamy on. "Um-. I'm just-." His voice ran dry. She chuckled. He bit his lip trying to push all thoughts of her in a bed with him out of his mind.

"Soooo." She asked waiting for his response about her sketch book. "They-They're amazing." He said feeling his ears heat up.

"I'm glad you like it." She said and rolled on her side with her hand under her head.

He set down the sketch book and quickly began fidgeting with his thumbs. He felt like he was doing that for an eternity.

Every time he looked up, Clarke was starring at him which would only make him concentrate on his thumbs, and make him more nervous.

Finally Clarke broke the silence. Causing Bellamy to finally breathe again.

He looked up and saw that Clarke was only inches from his body.

He started to feel his heart speed up. It seemed like she noticed too. Yet she smiled so sweetly. His hands started slightly shaking at his sides.

"Do I make you nervous?" She asked taking another step closer to him, which made him step back.

"Um-. Uh-." He stuttered and backed up causing his back to hit the wall.

She quietly chuckled to herself. "I'd never thought I would make the Bellamy Blake nervous."

He hated that she could do that to him, and hated that he was to nervous to make the first move.

She took a few more steps closer to him so their chests were barely touching. She brushed her hand close to his groin. "Clarke. I-." But he bit his lip. He could feel his 'little member' grow.

All she did was smirk, step closer, grab her sketchbook, turn around, walk back and sit on the bed.

He was so confused. And a little agitated that she just left him hanging like that.

Now it was his turn. He was determined to make her feel just as flustered as she made him feel.