Grounded (The 100 Fan-fiction)

Chapter Ten (my gay asian BFF)

Chapter  ten

The group of wannabe rescuers had left some time ago, and there Monty was, just settling into his position beside Gemma with a wristband in his hand, ready to try to work on this difficult request.

Something ended his task before it had time to really start as an abrupt and startling end came to the silence. His back straightened in something of a jump, and his eyes shot to the source of the sound. It had come from the entrance of the second level, and there it continued with a loud clang and some embarrassingly intimate sounds. He watched as two embracing figures came through the hole in the ground and into the room.

Monty stared at the couple for a few moments trying to decipher who they could possibly be,but it was only when they turned to lean against the column to get closer and get a better grasp on each other, that  Monty could see that it was Octavia's mouth that was expertly attached to the face of a not too sweet looking young man.

A young man who was participating in an activity that was anything but against his will,however monty could tell that everything that was happening was clearly Octavia's idea, she was definitely the instigator. Monty's cheeks reddened despite himself, as he wondered if he should make some sort of noise.  Maybe clear his throat, or cough discreetly. Anything that would let them know they were not alone.

As it turns out Monty never had to do anything, because just as suddenly as they had come barging in, one of them was snatched away. The guy, was grabbed forcefully by a  man and pulled down through the hole in the floor, grumbling the entire way down the ladder.

Octavia pouted, then scolded the rather handsome looking intruder for stealing her only source of entertainment and (truthfully her only way to get back at her brother for leaving her here). Monty recognized the man as one of Bellamy's helpers.

The conversation was not pleasant. monty noted. Lots of arguing, whining, and all around sexual tension could be found between the two. and monty quickly felt awkward listening in. so he decided to turn his eyes back on the bracelet in his tan fingers. He was going to focus... he just hoped that the argument would end quickly because they were making it rather hard for him to work.

Pretty soon that whiney conversation did end with a punctuating slam of the hatch door, and the definitive sound of it locking behind the handsome lad.

Octavia huffed in darkness and glared at the door. As if she could open it with hate inspired telekinesis or something.

Monty chuckled to himself, and his head shook at the childishness she presented then.

His attention then quickly turned toward his project. He had intended to continue with his work with the sharp focus which had always been so natural for him in the past.

However octavia's presence and participation had this way of distracting others, and her brother would be the first to tell you, that nothing could ever be simple or easy with her around.

She had heard his little chuckle, and had swerved that pretty head of hers quickly in its direction .

She was about to call out and ask who was there.

But a very dim light in the corner showed her the answer to that unspoken question.

"Monty?" she crawled forward as she spoke to get closer to the boy.

His head snapped up at the sound of His name. He sort of forgot he was hiding. He was trying so hard to focus he'd neglected to stay quiet.

she scoffed at the sight of him sitting there. He'd been there the whole time, she realized. he'd seen everything.