The 100 Imagines

ADEN x [Y/N] "get a room!"

(NOT MINE)

an Aden imagine where the reader is also a nightblood and they're best friends but they both like each other and get together at the end? Bonus points if Lexa ships it. Sorry if this doesn't make sense xx
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"Aden! What are you doing? Get off!" You laughed, trying to throw the boy off your back. To be honest, you were surprised you hadn't collapsed under his weight but he was lighter than you thought.
He didn't reply, just continued laughing. That is until you collapsed backwards so he was crushed underneath you. He let out a groan and you rolled off laughing, but making sure he was okay. As he sat up he glared at you and all you could do was look apologetic, but with you smirking, it was hard to take you seriously.
Also, the blush on your cheeks went unnoticed, thank Heda. You'd liked Aden for a while but you knew he didn't feel the same way and you were best friends. You promised yourself you wouldn't mess that up. No matter how much it was hurting you.
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Before Aden got a chance to sit on top of you the Commander's voice rang in your ears.
"Y/N! Aden! Trainings over." With a nod and a 'Mochof Heda' the two of you walked off laughing and talking, both of your faces not just red from the workout beforehand. You were so enveloped in the conversation, you didn't notice Lexa smirk knowingly, shaking her head at how you were both so oblivious.
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Aden woke first the next morning, early sun light settling beautifully over your face. He smiled softly, combing the blonde hair from his eyes with his hands. He'd liked you for as long as he could remember remembering the first day he met you made him grin and he flopped down on his bed for a minute to remember.
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He was younger then, about 6 years old when he met Y/N. They were supposed to be learning how to handle swords. Not full sized ones and they were dulled down a little but they still hurt. But as he walked to the clearing he was met with the Heda kneeling, having a conversation with someone he couldn't quite make out. He waddled closer, faster and nearly fell onto Lexa in the process.
"Aden, this is Y/N. She's a natblida, like you." He looked at the girl and held out a hand for her to shake but instead she launched into his arms, holding him close.
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He was jolted from his sleep by a dip in the bed and someone sitting on his foot. As he opened his eyes, he was greeted by Y/N quickly getting off wincing.
"Sorry Aden. I didn't mean to wake you." He shrugged and patted the bed in invitation. You sat next to him, relaxing into him before the hard day of training started.
"Aden..." You murmured, hands shaking.
"Yeah Y/N? Are you okay?" He voice was filled with concern and you smiled softly and shrugged.
"Yeah I'm fine I just..." But before another word could spill from your lips the rest of the Nightbloods called to the two of you.
"Y/N! Aden! Hurry up or Heda's gonna be mad!" With a sigh you stood and stretched, a crack echoing as you grunted. Aden laughed.
"Ouch. Feel better?" With a nod the two of you walked from the room, well ran. Lexa wasn't fun when she was mad. And you and Aden being late was definitely not fun..or new
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"Sorry Heda." You murmured, wincing, looking into her moss green eyes to watch them narrow but suddenly soften and a shrug to reply. With a startled glance she just leant forward and whispered in your ear.
"Are you and Aden together yet?" You nearly choked on thin air and laughed stiffly.
"What? Of course not. We're just best friends." You lied, although not very well, stumbling over your words and your cheeks flaming.
"Right." Lexa smirked, walking away without a further explanation.
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"Aden! Can I talk to you for a moment." Lexa called. Aden looked to you before nodding for you to walk ahead. He'd catch up. You nodded in reply, walking away, sweat glistening your body. As you heard words being murmured you knew you were too curious for your own good and turned around, finding yourself hidden behind a bush, hearing the conversation.
"Heda, I can't simply tell her!" His voice was higher pitched, nervous.
"And why not?" Lexa drummed her fingers on her crossed arms.
"What if she doesn't like me back?" He murmured. Lexa smiling softly and placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Trust me. Y/N would be silly not to like you." At that you couldn't help yourself. You ran from the bushes and threw your arms around the blonde boy. He froze and for a second you thought he was going to throw you off. But no, instead he fell backwards, like what you did to him earlier, rolling on top of you before capturing your lips in a soft kiss.
"I guess that means you like me back?" He teased, laughing when you smacked his shoulder.
"Get a room." Lexa called as she walked away, winking at the two of you before smiling softly to herself.