Who We Are

Chapter 6

Twilights Last Gleaming

Bellamy and Vivian were lying down, curled up together. Bellamy had his arm wrapped around Vivian holding her close as Vivian rested her head on his bare chest.

"So what's the deal with being called Willa and Will?" Bellamy asked, causing Vivian to smile a little.

"Willa is my middle name." Vivian said, and Bellamy hummed.

"Vivian Willa Cromwell." Bellamy smiled, and Vivian laughed a little.

"That's my name, don't wear it out." She looked at him and smiled. Bellamy looked at her and pecked her lips.

"Whatever you say, Viv." He pulled her closer to him. Vivian slowly fell asleep. Bellamy noticed that she was asleep and looked down at her peaceful looking face. He didn't know the weird feeling that he was having, but he did know that he wasn't going to let anything happen to the girl.

Bellamy woke up to the sound of the delinquents shouting.

"Bellamy, get out here." Octavia said, causing Bellamy to hurry and get up slipping on his pants.

"What's going on?" Vivian asked, rubbing her eyes.

"I don't know, I'll be back." He said, kissing her real fast and walking out of the tent.

Vivian sat up and slipped on her underwear and found Bellamys shirt and slipped it on, and hurried out of the tent. She saw everyone looking up, so she looked up to see something falling from the sky.

"What the hell." Vivian said, walking over to Bellamy, still looking up.

"They're coming to help us. Now we can kick some Grounder ass." Jones said with a smile.

"Please tell me they brought down some shampoo." A delinquent named Roman said, pulling her hair to the side.

"You can make your own shampoo." Vivian said, and Roman looked at her like she was crazy. Vivian then looked at Bellamy and saw that he was worried about something. So she grabbed his hand.

He looked down at her and noticed that she didn't have any pants on. He looked around and saw a couple of the delinquents checking her out, so he dragged her back to his tent.

"Where's your pants?" Bellamy asked, causing Vivian to roll her eyes.

"Are we really going to discuss that when something just fell out of the sky, and why did you seem so worried?" She asked, and Bellamy ran his hand down his face.

"I'm not worried, and you know what yes, we're going to discuss the whole pants thing because I don't want my girlfriend walking around without them and have everyone look at her like she's some prize." Bellamy ranted, but Vivian stopped listening after the word girlfriend. "Vivian, are you listening?" Bellamy noticed how she started to rub her hands, so he grabbed them.

"Girlfriend?" She asked, and Bellamy let out a small laugh.

"That's what you got out of all that?" Vivian nodded and then smiled.

"I never heard you ask me to be your girlfriend." She teased.

"Oh come on, Vivian, are you really going to make me ask?" Vivian stood there with her arms crossed and gave him a pointed look. "Okay, okay. Vivian Willa Cromwell, will you be my girlfriend?" Vivian let out a sigh and titled her head to the side.

"No." She shrugged, and Bellamys face dropped, causing Vivian to laugh. "I'm kidding, of course I'll be your girlfriend." She smiled, and Bellamy playfully rolled his eyes.

"You jerk." Bellamy replied in a playful tone, and Vivian wrapped her arms around him.

"I'm not a jerk." Bellamy looked at her and the smile that brightened his day.