Bellamy Blake x reader Prompt Session

I see the way you look at me when you think I don't notice.

I slammed my fist on the table in anger, earning a few stares. Bellamy, my close friend, stood up and made his way over to me.

"Everything good?" He asked, setting a hand on my shoulder.

I set my head in my hands, but nodded, "Just some issues getting these wristbands to connect with The Ark."

He nodded and backed away, letting me work. He returned back to his conversation with Clarke, but I noticed his eyes wandered here every so often.

After a bit more fiddling I shocked myself. I threw down the wristband in agitation and stormed out of the Drop ship. Making my way over to my tent, I took off my jacket and laid on the mattress, grabbing a pillow and yelling into it.

The tent flap opened only a minute later to revel Bellamy.

"You good?" He asked, a hint of concern littered his voice.

"Peachy." I mumbled and sat up, looked at him.

"Wristbands aren't coming along so well, I presume." He shut the tent flap and sat next to me.

I set my head on his shoulder and sighed, "No. It shocked me, so that means they still at least have power."

I felt him nod and we sat there for a moment before Bellamy lifted up my head and turned towards me, "I could find you some help. Maybe Monty can try wor-" But I cut him off by attaching my lips to his.

He relaxed into the kiss and set him hand behind my neck, pulling me closer. I put my hands on his upper chest and pulled away, taking a deep breath.

He looked at me with a slightly puzzled expression, "What was that for?"

"I see the way you look at me when you think I don't notice." I smiled and he blushed a bit before pulling me in for another round.