clarke
i was ten minutes late, something that had never happened to me in all my life. i, clarke griffin, had never been late for anything in the twenty-five years i have been on this earth, not once have i been tardy for anything. so there i stood, anxiously stabbing the number so the damn elevator doors would close. when i looked up from my stabbing, i noticed a man speed walking so he could get to the elevators on time as well. i bit my lip, watching him get closer, and tried to subtly press the close button before he got to the doors. i held my breath as the doors slid close and i thought i was home free until a smooth hand stuck itself between the doors. all the anxiety and trepidation i had previously from being late to work now increased ten fold as i realized i would have to share the elevator with the stranger i tried to leave behind. i swallowed hard as the doors slid back open and the stranger walked in. he looked me straight in the eye, damn well knowing what i had previously tried to do. i stared back, even though i knew i was in the wrong, there was no way i was going to back down from a stare down. he merely chuckled, his lips curling into a mean smirk. he turned to press his floor, but not only did he press his floor, he pressed every button leading to the fifth floor.
bellamy
i leaned back after pressing all the floors and watched as the bitch who tried to leave me behind breathe in. her face was amusing to watch, when i had first entered the lift, her face was really pink and flustered. but now, it was something akin to a volcano about to explode. it was the cutest thing i had ever seen. the blonde clenched her fists and looked up at me, all five foot and five inches of her.
"you've just made me late for work," she seethed, and i was pleasantly surprised to hear she was also an aussie.
"you started it," i snapped back, shrugging slightly.
i watched her struggle to hold back her words and looked her up and down. she turned pink but never backed down. another pleasant surprise. the elevator dinged that we had barely passed the first floor.
"i was just trying to get to work on time, if you didn't happen, i would not be late right now." she spat, looking like she wanted to hit me.
i walked close to her and backed her into the elevator wall, my hands in my pockets. i leaned in close and locked eyes with her again.
"do you always act like this, Princess?"
she set her jaw before answering.
"are you always a jackass that likes fucking with peoples' day?"
"only when it's convenient for me,"
"well, right now, it's convenient for me that you step back and let me have my space back."
"are you sure? you look like you're blushing, you might actually be into this kind of shit."
"what kind of shit is that? being left alone?"
"do you like being called Princess, Princess?"
i smirked again, watching the way her face colored at the nickname.
the elevator dinged that we were at the 3rd floor.
i dropped my eyes and looked at her flushed lips, wondering what it would be like to kiss them right now. but before my mind could wander anymore, Princess had dropped her bags and grabbed my head, pulling me down in a kiss.
the kiss was aggressive and full of want, i began to feel myself get aroused. Princess had turned the tables and pushed me against the elevator wall, never letting her hot lips leave mine.
the elevator dinged the 4th floor, not that we cared.
clarke
never in my life had i ever done something so reckless. one minute i was arguing with a handsome stranger and the next, handsome stranger and i were making out. before it could go any further, the doors opened at the fifth floor and thankfully there were no nurses or patients around. we both pulled away, panting heavily. handsome stranger's lips were plump and i wanted so badly to kiss him again. he began to laugh and i frowned, wondering what i did wrong. he picked up my bags and handed them to me, motioning for me to get out.
"i'll see you around, Princess." he said, his eyes twinkling prettily.
i smoothed my hair back, tried to regain my dignity and leave before he grabbed my arm, twisting me around.
he gave me a long passionate kiss before letting me go, and leaving me slightly panting.
"what-"
"i told you, i'll see you around." he smiled and waved, the elevator doors closing on him.
i sighed and turned, my mind lingering on handsome stranger whose name i had not even gotten.
never mind that, he said we would see each other around and even if he forgot, i would do my best to make sure that it happened again.
{a/n: ok lmao i didnt write smut because I'm bad at it.}
