"This cannot be happening..." Clarke groaned at Raven as she looked at the tests one more time. "We only did it once and I left before the sun even rose." She grumbled and threw a pillow.
"I'm sorry to break it to you Clarke, but three different pregnancy tests don't lie." Raven was always a realist and it was needed for times like this. "Do you have his number?"
"Yeah. He programmed it in while I was sleeping." She took her phone out and opened the contact.
Calling Bellamy Blake...
The words blinked at her and then he answered and her stomach dropped. "Hello? Who is this?" His voice was even sexier when they both were sober. "Anyone there?"
Raven urged her to say something. "Yeah... Um, hi. This is Clarke Griffin and I-" the stuttering and stammering through words was becoming embarrassing at this point.
"Hello, Princess." She could practically hear the smirk on his gorgeous face. The face that had been haunting her dreams for weeks on end. "It's been two weeks since our night together, why are you calling?"
"I... Um... Was wondering if we could meet up tonight for dinner or something?" She said calmly and Raven gave her encouragement from across the table.
"Just so happens I don't work tonight... So I'll pick you up at seven." He paused and she still heard the smirk on his face. "Bye, Princess."
"Bye." The line went dead and Clarke practically collapsed into her chair. "Help me find something to wear." She grumbled to Raven who was already walking to her room.
They were out to dinner and Bellamy's advances and intentions were crystal fucking clear. His hand laid on her thigh getting higher and higher as the night went on until Clarke finally made the decision to tell him. "Um... Bellamy? I have something I need to tell you."
"What is it, Clarke?" He asked, his hand still drifting north on her thigh.
"So, two weeks ago we met at that bar and we both were definitely drunk..." He kissed her cheek softly and Clarke's breath caught in her throat. He hummed in response. "And um... This week I took a test when I was late and found out... I'm uh... Pregnant." Bellamy stopped his advances and a look of concern passed over his face. She expects out right denial of it being his, but that is definitely not what she gets.
"Okay. Are you okay? How are you feeling?" He asks immediately.
"I'm uh... I'm fine. I guess... My friend Raven has been helping me deal with it." His face doesn't change. "I thought you should know since you're the father." He nods in understanding and a little bit of awe in his face. "I'm keeping it as well."
He still holds this unfamiliar look on his face as he takes her hand in his gently. "I want to be part of this child's life, Clarke. If you'll let me." She gapes in surprise. What just happened?
"Of course I will. This is your child, Bellamy. I would never keep it from you." She says honestly. "I also um... Made an appointment for the doctor."
He nodded eagerly. "When is it? I would like to be there." He says it sheepishly as if he doesn't know what she'll say.
"It's tomorrow at 12:45." I told him and he nods.
"I'll be there." He kisses her temple softly and she realizes how relaxing it is to her. Maybe this won't be too bad. Then again she hasn't told her parents yet.
The next day Bellamy does show up to take her to the doctor's appointment and he seems to know a lot more than Clarke had expected. "What food and stuff should I stay away from?" She asks and the doctor starts listing off really obvious stuff then he gets to mentioning coffee. "Coffee? The stuff that keeps me mentally sane and stable. I can't drink it for how long did you say?"
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FanfictionThe 100 ship, Bellarke, one shots! These have absolutely no purpose whatsoever. I don't own the 100 tv show ideas or characters. I got the cover from Tumblr. I did not draw it or anything.