Christmas morning
Bellamy's POV:
I wake up with a start when I feel someone jumping on me. "Get up, get up, get up!" Clarke yells in my ear, as she's laying on top of me. I groan and cover my head with the pillow. "Bellamy Blake get your ass up, it's freaking Christmas!" "I swear Clarke you're like a 5 year old on Christmas morning." "Shut up" she says while grabbing my hand. She pulls me out of bed, and downstairs to the Christmas tree. Right when we get downstairs, the realization hits me. Today I'm planning on proposing to Clarke. I have it all planned out, and I hope it works.
We've opened most of our gifts so far. Clarke got me a pair of sneakers I have been wanting, a new watch, new pajamas, candy, and a picture frame with a picture of me and Clarke in it. The picture is of me and Clarke, sitting on the end of a dock, watching the sunset. We're holding hands and Clarke has her head on my shoulder. I remember that night perfectly. It was one of the best nights of my life.
I got Clarke a pair of expensive headphones she had been saying she wanted for like 5 months, some clothes which of course Octavia helped me pick out, a locket with a picture of me and Clarke in it, and of course my big surprise.Clarke's POV:
As I'm starting to clean up the wrapping paper, thinking we have no more gifts to open, Bellamy says "What's that big gift behind the tree?" I turn around to see a big box hidden behind the tree. I give Bellamy a confused look, and go get the present. Once I get it, I realize that the gift is for me. I sit down unwrapping the gift, not even bothering to look up. I unwrap the gift, and inside is another wrapped present. I laugh, and unwrap the next one. This happens about 5 more times, until it finally gets to a small black box. I open the box, and see a little note. I unfold the note and read it. The note says "Look up." I look up, confused, until I see Bellamy standing there in a tuxedo. He sticks his hand out, and I put my hand in his. He pulls me up, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Bellam-" I start to say, but I'm cut off by Bellamy "Clarke, I love you so much, and I want to be with you for the rest of my life. You're perfect in every single way, and I love every little thing about you. I love how you scrunch up your nose when you laugh. I love how you never bother to put on too much makeup. I love how you look when you're really into reading a book. I love how peaceful you look when you sleep. I love how your lips feel against mine. I love you and everything about you. I can't wait to make a future with you." I realize that I'm crying, as I'm wiping away the tears running down my face. "Bellamy what is going on?" He ignores me and starts to speak again "Clarke Griffin..." he says while getting down on one knee, and pulling out a black box with a diamond ring in it. I cover my mouth with my hand and cry even harder. "Will you marry me?" "Yes" I say through tears. "Really?" he says. I laugh, while still crying, and say "Yes." He stands up and puts the ring on my finger. He picks me up and spins me around. "You said yes" he says while putting me down. "Of course I said yes" I say through my tears. He cups my cheek, and kisses me. We break apart and lean our foreheads together. "I love you" he says while lifting my chin to look at him. "I love you too." "Oh and how the heck did you change into your tux so fast?" "That's the reason I wrapped the note so many times. I've also been practicing." "You practiced?" "Of course. I wanted this moment to be completely perfect...Was it?" he says. "Definitely." I say and give him a peck on the lips. I can't wait to marry the man I love.
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Bellarke One Shots
FanfictionThis is a book of different series of Bellarke One Shots from the show The 100.