Bellamy:
"Hey Y/N!" Octavia grinned, walking over to you. You sighed as you seen her approach, moving your hair so it was over your neck. "What's up." She said, leaning next to you against the drop ship.
"Getting ready to go on a hunting trip with Bell." You said, not looking at her.
"Hey. Are you okay?" She asked. You nodded slightly, looking at the ground. You adjusted your hair again, glancing up at her with a small smile.
Octavia's jaw dropped as you felt your hair being moved behind your shoulder. "Oh my god!" She yelled, laughing loudly. "Thats why you kept moving your hair and wouldn't look at me!" She yelled.
"Shut up!" You groaned, seeing Bellamy smirking at you from across the camp. She looked at the marks covering your neck, shaking her head as she walked away.
Monty:
You yawned lowly as your eyes opened, the sound of the other campers outside of the tent waking you up. Looking over at the adorable, still sleeping Monty, you decided to let him sleep a little longer. Crawling over him, you quickly pulled your pants, jacket, and boots on, before walking out.
"Hey Clarke!" You said, walking into the dropship. "What happened?" You asked, noticing her checking out Jasper's arm.
She opened her mouth to speak, but quickly closed it, her eyes focusing on you. "I think we could ask you the same." Jasper smirked, his eyes drawn to my neck.
"What do you-" You trailed off in confusion as Clarke handed you a metal bowl full of water. You looked back at your reflection, only to see marks peppering your neck. You glanced back up at them, feeling your cheeks blush a dark red as they both began laughing.
"Looks like Monty isnt as innocent as he came off to be." Clarke smirked.
Finn:
"Finn. Stop." You whined, pushing him away from you. He got a little... carried away during your make out session, and his lips had found their way to your neck. He leaned back, pursing his lips as he looked at you. Reaching his hand up, he traced his finger a long your neck. "Damn it Finn." You sighed, realizing what he was doing.
"What!" He chuckled. "I just wanted everyone to know you're mine." He grinned.
"Believe me. I think everyone already knows, Finn." You said, winking at him as you pulled your jacket over the mark.
Murphy:
At every chance he could get, Murphy tried to make sure that everyone knew that you were his. Wether it was you wearing his clothes, him kissing you in front of everyone, or just being openly... needy.
"You and Murphy have fun last night?" Monroe smirked, her eyebrows raised. You gave her a confused look as she gestured all around her neck. You gasped as you realized what she meant, quickly rushing over to a barrel filled with water. Running your hand over the marks as you looked at your reflection, you sighed lowly.
"Every chance he gets." You muttered, walking back outside.
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