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Gorilla

A/N: Another chapter. I hope you enjoy.

I stir awake, feeling someone stroking my hair.

I open my eyes to see Anya. "You watched me sleep?"

"You were peaceful." She says simply. "I liked seeing you."

I kiss her shoulder, running a hand down her stomach. "Best sleep I've had in a while."

Anya leans her head back. "Well we had a great night. I must've tired you out."

"That and being cut up a lot." I kiss her gently. "You were much better."

"I'm sorry." She rests her head against mine.

"Why?"

"For cutting you."

I shake my head. "You only did it once."

"I didn't stop anyone." She looks down. "I'm sorry."

"You don't got to be. Be pissed at Gustus. I know I am." I go to get out of bed.

Anya pulls me down, wrapping one of her legs over my waist. "Not yet."

I laugh. "Anya... the clingy grounder."

"I'm not clingy. I'm showing my apology." She kisses my cheek.

"Well I won't stop you." I lean my head, giving access to my neck.

Anya grins and straddles me, kissing my neck.

I wrap my arms around her, one hand finding its way into her hair.

She groans against my neck, kissing up my jawline. "We've been separate for too long."

"We definitely made up for it." I grab her by the chin and tilt her head up so I can kiss her lips.

Anya smiles at me, pulling away. "I expect more time together afterwards."

"You mean instead of separating?" I tilt my head with a smirk.

Anya grows embarrassed and gets up, grabbing some clothes. "Slip of the tongue."

I chuckle and get up kissing her cheek. "I'm okay with it too."

Anya turns and hugs me. "Good. I've hurt lots of people that talked bad about you."

I laugh and grab my clothes, putting them on. "I appreciate it."

Anya gets dressed while watching me. "You're close to Clarke."

"Mhm." I hum in agreement. "Why? You jealous?"

"Why would I be jealous of her? Do I have a reason to be?" She asks in a jealous way.

"No. I was just making a joke." I softly whack her ass.

Away smacks my hand away and turns to hide her grin. "I don't like your jokes."

"Yeah... sure." I wince as I put on my shirt.

Anya notices and pulls it down onto me.

I glance at her. "Can I ask something?"

"Anything."

"Lexa bled black the other day." I motion my hand. "What was that about?"

"She's a nightblood. Or a natblida in Trigedasleng." She informs me.

"And what exactly is that?" I pick up the necklace Finn crafted for me, the one of a wolf.

"Some of us have black blood. That makes us a nightblood. We're not sure how it happens, it's random. Though if one child has it then most likely the sibling will as well." Anya explains.