Bellamy Blake x reader Prompt Session

Wait a second, are you jealous?

We all sat around a huge fire in the middle of camp sipping on Monty's Moonshine. It was the night after we made the treaty with the Grounders and celebration was needed. I sat next to Monty and jasper discussing the Moonshine and other various topics when Bellamy came sauntering over, obviously buzzed.

"What's in this stuff Monty? I only had one jar!" We all laughed and he sat across from me.

"Something special for the big win." Monty simply said. I offered him a high five and we slapped hands together.

"I need a refill, be right back." I say and stand up, brushing the dirt off my pants. I make my way over to the giant jug that holds the moonshine and put my jar under the tap when I feel a hand on my shoulder.

"Hey, what glass are you on?" I recognized the voice as Finn.

I laughed, "Maybe my third. I sure am feeling it."

He laughed to and took my hand, "Come with me"

I shrugged and let him guide me to a place behind the drop ship on the outskirts of camp. I took a swig from my jar and made a face. Bellamy was right, it sure was strong.

"So I need your help. Clarke is still angry with me and you're her friend. I need to know what to do."

I hesitated a moment while thinking. He shot down an entire group of innocent people for Clarke's sake and even I'm angry still. It's hard to look at him, to be honest. I shrugged and took another swig.

"Come on, (Y/N), you have to have something for me." He begged. He was desperate to ask me for help, everyone knows he wasn't too fond of me.

"Just let her get over it, Finn. Even if she loves you, what you did was awful. Give her, and everyone else, time." And with that I walked away.

When I got back to camp, Bellamy was watching me. "What?" I asked, taking another swig and nearly choking.

"What did he want?" Bellamy questioned.

I shrugged, "Nothing Important." But Bellamy didn't seem satisfied with that answer. He still walked off to another group of people as I returned to Jasper and Monty.

Later that night, everyone was pretty tired and drunk. I stumbled over to my tent that I shared with Bellamy and flopped onto the mattress. Bell, who was already sitting on his bed, looked over at me.

"Fun night?" He asked and I laughed.

"We should, like, always do this, Bell!" I slurred out and laughed more.

"You're drunk." He stated the obvious.

"Maybe I am, maybe I'm not!" I stood up and sat next to him. "Did you have fun, Bell?"

He nodded, "Yea, it was nice to see everyone smiling for a change."

I nodded in return, looking back on the night.

"What did Finn want earlier?" Bellamy asked, his eyes fixed on me.

"Something about Clarke being angry at him and wanted me to see if I could make her, you know, not mad" I shrugged and looked sideways at him to see him let out a breath, "Why?"

"No reason." He looked out the flap of our tent to see the moonlight leaking through.

"Wait a minute, Are you jealous?" I asked, turning my whole body towards him.

He scoffed, "What? No! I just was wondering and-" but I cut him off, "Bellamy, you were so jealous!"

He looked to the ground and I started to laugh. He looked up at me in confusion. I stopped laughing and set my hand on his cheek. Leaning in close, I set a gentle kiss on his lips before pulling away and standing up.

"Maybe you'll get lucky and I won't remember this in the morning, Bells." I smiled and sauntered over to my bed and flopped down. Though my heart was racing and I knew I couldn't forget that.

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