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The Mechanic and Flares

A/N: New chapter, and in this episode Raven is introduced.

Me and Clarke were lying down. She running her fingers through my hair.

I look at her. "So, is our friendship stronger? Or completely ruined?" Clarke giggles. "I need to know. There are other blondes at camp."

"You're gonna replace me?"

I shrug. "Well, there is no replacing the busty blonde babe that was my first Earth sex."

She hits my shoulder. "Stop. I think we're still friends. We both needed this." She stares at me, before kissing me softly.

After a minute we pull away. "What time is it?" I ask sitting up.

She checks her watch. "Almost dawn. We should get going."

We get up and start getting dressed.

After a bit she breaks the silence. "I wanted it to be you."

I look back at her. "Hmm?"

"Earth sex. I wanted it to be you."

I chuckle. "I wouldn't have complained if it was Octavia." I joke.

She laughs. "Jackass."

"I'm glad it was you." I tell her, before getting back to putting my clothes on.

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A bit later. Clarke and I are sitting outside the bunker, looking at the sky.

"Why tonight?" I ask the blonde.

"Hmm?"

"Earth sex. We both wanted it, but was it a heat of the moment? To calm me down? Right place, right time?"

She's quiet for a second. "Finn... and I kissed. I... think he likes me."

I nod, chewing on my lip slightly. "Seems right. I think people kiss other people when they like them." I nudge her. "So?"

She continues. "Well, I liked it. I thought I liked him too. But... when we kissed I knew I wanted it to be you. Does that make sense?"

I nod. "Feelings are complicated. You know, every time my dad caught me... I was always sorry. I was disappointed in myself and he was disappointed in himself, thinking he could've changed the stuff I do. But I kept doing it. I think a part of me, deep down, wanted more time with him. Great job I did, huh?"

"That's not your fault."

"It's not his either. Whoever made those nukes go. Their fault."

"Screw them."

"Yeah. Screw them." I kiss her once more.

After a few seconds we break the kiss. She looks up and something catches her eye. "Y/N. Look."

I look up at the sky, and I see a shooting star. I chuckle. "I think we're supposed to make a wish."

She laughs. "Why?"

"People back in the day used to do it."

"But it's just a rock burning up in the atmosphere. Why would that make your wish come true?" She questions.

I scoff. "Take all the fun out of it." I look up. "I was gonna wish for some chef made food, before you got all science-y on me."

She chuckles. But we notice something. "That's not a shooting star."

It was a pod.

I stand up. "Let's get back to camp." I help her up. "Too small to be a drop ship. Has to be a cargo pod, right?"