Room 224 (Bellarke)

Chapter 17

Clarke's POV

"oh my god, Bellamy." I said shocked, there was no way I was going to reject his proposal. I sat up on the bed looking at him in astonishment.

"So..." He said still on his knee looking at me with a smile like he was frozen in that position

"YES! Oh my god Bellamy! Yes!" I started crying tears of joy and jumped up to hug him he pulls away and then back in and he kisses me. He deepens the kiss and I pull him down onto his bed "I love you Bellamy." I said breaking away from him for the slightest second, smiling at him.

"I love you too Clarke."

For a minute I was confused, he called me Clarke? I didn't know what that meant I was so used to him calling me princess that Clarke didn't sound right leaving his mouth it sounded almost foreign to me. He only called me Clarke when something really serious was going on or sometimes if he was mad at me.

"Are you...ok?" He asked, he must have seen the confusion and the small amount of displeasure on my face.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I lean into him kissing him again. And he deepened it by opening his mouth and sticking his tongue into mine. We kissed only pulling back for the oxygen that neither of us wanted. And continued. He pulled off his shirt and I who didn't have one on to begin with unstrapped my bra and started unzipping my jeans. We both got undressed not pulling away from each other for a second. Someone started knocking on his door and he got up he turned back to me before leaving his room "I'll be back, promise." Then he left closing his bedroom door. I sighed and dug my head into his pillow striving on his scent that he left behind.
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                     Bellamy's POV
I get up closing my bedroom door behind me and sliding my pants up as I swing the door open. It was Octavia. "Hey O..."

"Hey Bel, you got a minute?"

"Uh sure. Come in I guess."

"Ok so, you know Lincoln right? That guy you met a couple times?"

"Yeah what about him?"

"Well..." She started "he's being kinda awkward, you know? Like he's avoiding me sometimes and he's always like 'oh he-hey Octavia" like he's nervous to be around me, and he wasn't always like that but now he is and I don't know why."

"O, I would love to help you, really I would, it's just that I have no clue and I'm a little busy. Sorry." I said, and I gave her a firm hug

"Oh, it's fine. But uh, how are you and Clarke? Are you still together?"

"Yeah, we um...how about we all go out to mom's favorite restaurant for her birthday, isn't it like in two and a half weeks or something like that?"

"Yeah, but you hate going out for mom's birthday. What's going on? Why do you want to all the sudden go? What's gotten into you?"

"Whatever. Goodbye O. I'll tell mom about the restaurant thing, k?"

"Yeah, alright. Bye Bel."

I walked back into my bedroom to see Clarke looking through a book and some photos "anything I can help you with princess?" I asked smirking knowing exactly what she was looking at.

"You were so ugly in high school, now it makes sense!" She exclaimed letting out laughter

"Oh ok. I see how it is, if you want to play that game." I said smirking

"It's not a game, it's just called being observant." She said still smiling. I rolled my eyes as I sat down next to her. She pointed to person after person asking me if I knew them and who they were. She rested her head on my shoulder and I showed her all the pictures that I was in, she just laughed. "So I was kinda hoping...we could finish what we started."

"What are you talking about?" I asked as she looked up at me.

"What we were doing before your sister." She said reaching up kissing me as she ran her and through my hair.

"I thought you would never ask" I said kissing her again and then working my way to her neck as I set her on my bed. "How the hell did I get so lucky?" I said against her lips

"How long is it going to take you to realize, I'm the lucky one." She said as we got undressed without leaving each other's touch.