My Best Friend's Brother

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Clarke

After Bellamy leaves my tent I start to draw. His dark eyes inspire me to draw them. Work on them for what seems to be hours, then Octavia comes in our Tent. "Hey." She says as she sits on her bed. I go to put away my sketch book but Octavia snatches it out of my hands. "What are you doing? Give it back!" I say while chasing her around camp. People stare at us as I chase her to the dropship. Octavia finally sits down to look at my drawings. "Is this Bellamy?" She asks. The drawing is of him and I at a small cafe from before the war. I know it could never happen but that's why I drew it. Before I can answer her Bellamy walks in. I blush then grab my sketch book and storm out. "Wait Clarke, I'm sorry." She says. I can hear Bellamy ask what she did. Octavia doesn't answer him and runs after me.

We talk in our tent for a little bit and of course make up. "You should talk to him you know." Octavia says to me. "No I shouldn't." I say. "Why not? I'm 99% sure he likes you. You don't see the way he looks at you with your head turned." She says through a smile and leaves the tent. I follow her for dinner. We were walking and laughing at a joke that she said and I trip. I fall hard to the ground. Octavia and Jasper carry me to the dropship and place me on a table. I examine my ankle. "It's just a sprain." I say. Then Bellamy runs in and is out of breath. "Are you okay? Monty ran into my tent and said that you were hurt." He says "Yeah. I'm fine. I  just sprained my ankle." I say. I start to get up and I almost fall but Bellamy catches me. "Hey Princess, take it easy."  He says to me with concern in his voice. He then picks me up bridal style and carries me to my tent. Before I know I fall asleep in his arms.

Bellamy

I enter Clarke's tent and set her down on her bed. "Bellamy? Will you stay?" She asks me. "Uh um sure. If you want me to." I say nervously. I get down and lay next to her awkwardly. She then wraps her arms around my neck. I start to relax and put my arms around her waist. Her blonde hair shines from the moonlight seeping through her tent. Octavia must be in Jasper's tent which would upset me if I wasn't laying in bed with Clarke. I soon drift to sleep.

The next morning i wake up to a mess of blonde hair. I try to move without waking up Clarke and fail. "Morning Princess." I say with a smirk. She looks up to me with shock on her face. "Wha.. What are you doing here?" She asks me. "You asked me to stay with you last night after I carried you to bed." I say. She blushes. "Oh. Well we should get up." She says. "I'll leave first, then after a few minutes you leave." I say. She mumbles okay. Then I leave the tent. I look out the tent and no one is looking. I stroll to the fire casually. Murphy walks over to me with a grin on his face. "Ya get lucky last night?" He asks me. I look him confused. Then I realize he must have saw me leave Clarke's tent. "What? God no. Clarke and I are just friends." I say. "Well I would have totally banged  her. She's hot!" He says. Before I do anything stupid, I walk away.

A little while later I see Clarke limping around camp very slowly. "Hey Princess!" I shout to get her attention. She looks over at me. I walk over to her. "Maybe I can get Miller to make you a pair of crutches?" I ask her. "Sounds good." I awkwardly walk away to find Miller.

He was in a supply tent near the dropship. "Hey Miller, could you whip up a pair of crutches for Clarke?" I ask him. He nods. "You really like her don't you?" He says loudly. I pull him away and hit him upside the head. "Dude what was that for?" He asks me. "Someone could have heard you!" I whisper yell. "So what? What's the worst that could happen?" He says. I give a him a dirty look and tell him to go back to work.

I go to find Octavia. I see jasper by the dropship and run over to him. "Hey have you seen Octavia?" I ask him. "Not since this morning." He says. "Okay thanks." I say and walk away. I'll find her later. Out the corner of my eye I see Murphy standing over a blonde.

I walk over to them. I can see Clarke's ocean blue eyes. She is just talking to him but I still feel a pang of jealousy form in the pit of my stomach. I start towards them but Miller pulls me back. "Ok calm down Bellamy. They are just talking. It's fine. Alright, let's go." He says then pulls me to my tent. As soon as we get in my tent I scream in frustration. "Bellamy sh sh." Miller says Then Clarke bursts into my tent. Miller smiles at me and leaves. "Why are you yelling?" She asks me. "I was just frustrated. Sorry to disrupt your conversation with Murphy." I bite back.

A/n
Everything with Charlotte didn't happen, but Wells is still dead.

"Why do you care who I talk to?" She yells at me. I'm sure the whole camp can hear by now. "I uh I don't. Just don't talk to Murphy he's a bad guy." I say. "Well you aren't my keeper. You can't tell me what to do. " she says then storms out. Fuck, I know I messed up this time. But I know what I need to do. I will talk to Octavia.