The 100 Imagines & Preferences

He's overprotective 2/5

Bellamy:

"Bell!" You whined, shoving Bellamy's shoulder. He poked his lip out, his arms wrapped around your waist. He dipped his head down, your lips about to touch, when Jasper ran in, yelling about something.

"Jasper, what in the hell do you want."

"It's Octavia. No one has seen her since yesterday." Bellamy's face dropped as he slowly walked away from you.

"We need to find her."

"I'm going with you." You said, following after Bellamy. He grabbed your arm, stopping you from following him and Jasper.

"No way. It's way too dangerous." He objected. "I don't want you to get hurt Y/N." He told you, turning to walk away.

"Bellamy! I can handle myself!" You yelled, following after him as he walked into his tent.

"You're not going!"

"Why the hell not!"

"I cant chance losing both of you." He yelled, looking you in the eyes.

"Bellamy, i-"

"Just stay here. Okay? Can you do that for me Y/N?" He asked, cupping your face in his hands. You sighed lowly, but gave in.

"Fine. But, be careful and don't do anything stupid. Okay, Bell?" I said, looking up at him. A small smile appeared on his face as he nodded. Bellamy pulled you into a hug, before giving you a quick kiss on the lips.

Murphy:

You sat in the dropship, the job as medic given to you when Clarke decided to help Raven. You were about to check on a few more people, when you heard something from outside, the smell of smoke filling the air.

As you ran out of the dropship, you noticed the smoke house was on fire, John, Octavia, and some other guy doubled over outside of it, all three of them coughing and gasping for air. You walked over to them, right as Murphy walked up to the other guy, yelling about something. Bellamy pulled them apart before anything could happen, dragging the other guy away.

You ran over to John, stepping in front of him as he glared at the guy. "John. Are you okay?"

"Fine, but, There went all of the food." He sighed, running his hands through his hair.

"It's okay. Alright?" You sighed, grabbing his chin and making him look down at you. "We have a few things in the drop ship so we can go hunting."

He nodded lightly, grabbing your waist and pulling you into him. "Y/N?" He asked. You pulled away, looking up at him. "Please, stay here. I know you're going to want to help the camp, but please, stay." He begged.

"John. I'll be okay."

"I want to know that for sure. Bellamy won't let me leave this camp with a weapon, so I won't be able to go." He sighed, leaning his forehead on yours. "I just got you back, Y/N. I can't lose you."

"Fine." You sighed, pulling him into you. You nuzzled your face in his chest as he kissed the top of your head. "I love you." You mumbled, your voice muffled.

"I love you too, Sweetheart."