Bellarke One Shots

Teasing

Clarke's POV:
As I'm getting a drink at Miller's party, I feel a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist. "Hey princess" Bellamy whispers in my ear. He's such a tease. Bell and I are best friends, but we always tease each other. He always goes and flirts with other girls too, which really hurts, but I can't tell him that. I can't ruin our friendship.

I turn around in his arms and kiss his cheek. "Hey Bell" "I missed you." I playfully slap his chest. "You saw me like 10 minutes ago." He fakes a painful look "What I can't miss my best friend" "I-" "Ooh look at that girl over there" he interrupts me, pointing to a brunette sitting alone. "Be right back" he says while walking over to her. I sigh, realizing that he'll never change.

Suddenly I think of a great idea. What if I give him a taste of his own medicine? I smirk, scanning the room for hot guys. I spot a blonde, muscular, handsome boy standing alone, drinking. I make sure to walk pass Bellamy and whisper in his ear "I'm getting some tonight." I can feel his stare on my back as I walk over to the guy.

"Hi I'm Clarke." I say, introducing myself. He looks at me and smiles "I'm Alex" "Would you like to dance?" I ask. "Sure." he says. I take his hand and pull him on the dance floor. As I'm dancing, I see Bellamy staring at us, his fists clenched. We start to dance a little dirtier, and I see Bellamy stand up. Miller pushes him back down, because he knows what Bell would do. After a while, I feel Alex's  lips on mine. I kiss back, and it starts to get rough.

Suddenly, his lips are ripped from mine. I see Bellamy has pushed him to the ground. "What do you think you're doing." Bellamy says sternly. Alex just laughs, and punches Bellamy in the face. I run over to Bellamy on the ground, and he looks pissed. People are holding him back, but he gets out of their hold, and decks Alex to the ground.

Bellamy's POV:
As I deck the guy to the ground, I hear Clarke screaming "BELLAMY PLEASE STOP." I ignore her calls. Nobody touches my princess. I repeatedly punch his face, until I'm pulled of of him. He gets up and scrambles away. He got a few punches in at me, so I have a bloody nose, bruise on my face, and bloody knuckles. Clarke comes running over to me, helping me up. "Bell what the hell was that" "He was kissing you... I uh-" "I was fine Bell." I look down and she sighs. "Let's get you home." she says

The car ride is silent. Not an awkward silence, a comfortable silence. When we walk in her house, she tells me to sit on the couch, as she walks into the kitchen. I do as I'm told, and wait for her to come back. When she does, she has a bowl of water and a cloth. She kneels in front of me, dipping the cloth in the water. She starts to clean me up, wiping away all the blood.

"I'm sorry Clarke." I say as I look up at her. She sighs and says "Im not mad Bell. I just don't always need you protecting me." "I couldn't help it Clarke..." "Why Bellamy, why?" she says while standing up. "I uh uh um" "Come on, spit it out." "BECAUSE I WAS JEALOUS." I yell while standing up. She looks at me like she never has before. "That's how I feel every time you flirt with girls." she says quietly.  "I'm sorry, I never kn-" I start to say but am cut off by her lips pressed against mine.

My hands go around her waist, pulling her closer, and her arms wrap around my neck. We both stop kissing, breathless, and we lean our foreheads together. "I've waiting so long to do that." she says shyly. "Me too." I say kissing her forehead. "Is this going to be one of your flings Bell, or are you ser-" "I'm more serious about you then I've ever been in my whole like Clarke. I-I love you." she blushes and says "Well, I guess it's good that I love you too."
This was the best day of my whole entire life.