Lost Cause| Jasper Jordan

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Imagine requested by @pastelmomo

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Things couldn't get worse in my mind. We were on this forsaken planet, with some insane grounders trying to kill us. Not to mention, the love of my life was laying near lifeless before me.

We had gotten him back a few days and a million complaints ago. I have fought with Bellamy pretty much the whole time as well. Jasper isn't a lost cause.

I sighed lowly as I gazed down at the unconsciousness boy. I ran my fingers through his tangled hair, a frown set on my face.

"Hey, how about you relax a bit?" Finn smirked, appearing next to me with an old bottle of God knows what. "He will be fine, okay? Stop worrying yourself to death." He sighed, offering the bottle to me.

I rolled my eyes, but let out a defeated sigh, taking the bottle from his hands. As I took a small drink of the liquid, it started burning my throat. I coughed a little bit, but took another drink.

"See, there ya go Momo." He smirked, gesturing me over to join the others. As I walked over, Finn handed the bottle to Octavia. She took it, scrunching her nose up after she took a drink.

"Its terrible. I love it." She said, handing it back to Finn. After a while of talking, and drinking, a hoarse voice caught my attention.

"Hey, uh, can I have a drink of that?" Jasper asked, a small smirk on his face. He had his head up, watching as all of us ran over to him.

"How about we start with the soft stuff, buddy." Finn laughed, grabbing a canteen and helping him drink. Once Finn had stepped away, I engulfed Jasper into a hug, tears pricking in my eyes.

"I'm so glad you're okay." I sniffled. Jasper chuckled lowly, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"So am i, Angel. So am i." He sighed, kissing the top of my head.

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"Are you tired, Jasp?" I asked, walking over to him with a blanket in hand. He nodded lightly, his eyes closed. I layed the blanket on him, and as I turned to leave, he grabbed my arm.

"Stay with me?" He asked, giving me a look that I couldn't say no to. A small smile spread across my face as I walked over to him, laying on the side without the wound.

"I love you, Jasper." I mumbled, laying my head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around me, his breathing evening out.

"I love you too, Momo." He said, his voice barely above a whisper. My eyes started to feel heavy as I scooted closer to him, and soon, I fell into the best sleep I've had in days.

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