"Who did this to you?" Bellamy demanded, you stood in front of him with a large dark bruise around your left eye. Your gazed was fixated on the floor and it was going to stay there. You really didn't want to tell Bell who it was because he would shoot them with his large and intimidating gun.
"I don't want to tell you, just leave it. Please?" You mumbled, you didn't want to get into the specifics of what had happened. All you knew was that you didn't want to talk about. "What do you mean you don't want to tell me? Did they threaten you? (Y/N)? Answer me." He asked sternly, gently grabbing ahold of your hands. You flinched and shook your head.
You didn't see Bellamy reaction but it broke his heart to watch someone he loved hurt and afraid. So many emotions were running through his mind, all he really wanted to do right now was cuddle with you and make everything better but at the same time he wanted to find out the dead man who even dared to touch you. He pulled your fragile frame into his body and wrapped his strong arms around you like it would project you from all the bad things in the world.
When Bellamy pulled you into his chest, you melted and all you wanted to do was cuddle with the man you love. He didn't know but everything he did for you meant so much and you would never forget. "I love you (Y/N), just know I'm always here for you, no matter what." He mumbled before pressing a light kiss to the top of your head.
YOU ARE READING
Bellamy Blake Imagines
FanfictionBellamy Blake x Reader May sometimes contain smut, so please be warned Also, will be graphic at some parts There will be spoilers And lastly, a lot of fluff between, Y/N and Bellamy THE 100