Love me (CLEXA AU)

We are gonna be alright

"Hey. How are you doing?" Clarke said well entering Ravens room in the hospital. The room was filled with more laughter and joy rather than how she left it before Raven went into surgery.
"I'm doing great. My hand feels like it was in a blender, but I'm doing great now." The girl looked at her girlfriend who's smiling with a deep pink blush creeping into the girls cheeks.
"I'm glad to see that. Well I'm gonna take Lexa home. O? I'm assuming you're staying here?" Clarke raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah. I'm good here. Thanks" Octavia nodded.
"Wait up. So are you taking Lexa home or taking her to your bedroom?" Raven said slyly.
"Yeah babe" Octavia said mockingly finally getting the chance to make fun of their old friends.
"I hate you both. This right here is the reason you're both SOULMATES. To ruin my life at its entirety." Clarke started to pull away from Ravens bed. Well the two girls laughed into each other heavily.
"Love you BABE!" The girls said in unison.
Clarke then rolled her eyes and exited the room with one finger raised at the girls.

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The drive was quicker than Clarke would have wanted it. Clarke's arms were wrapped around Lexa's arm well it was gripping her thigh. The moment was soft and beautiful as if nothing ever changed between them. Once they finally got to Clarke's dorm hand in hand Lexa was rubbing her eyes tired and yawning. Once Clarke opened her dorm she started walking in not noticing Lexa still out the door. "I think I'm gonna go up to my room, Klarke" Lexa said.
"Babe, no, you're sleeping with me tonight. Are you kidding? I finally got you. I'm never letting you go again." Clarke pulled Lexa by her jacket guiding her to her bedroom.

Clarke's place was much more of an apartment then the regular dorms students paid for because her mother wanted her safe next to dorm security close to the top also by her friends dorm. Clarke's dorm wasn't at the top like Lexa's but Lexa knew she would spend a lot of time trying to avoid people including Clarke so her father made sure she'd have everything she'd need at her place.

The girls made it to the room. Lexa smiled at the smell of coffee reminding her of Clarke's childhood home.

"Here's some clothes you can wear to sleep." Clarke tossed a black Metallica cutt off and black spandex shorts at the girl.
"Holy crap! You've kept this shirt? My dad loves this shirt. It was my moms." Lexa was overwhelmed that something materialistic could mean so much to her.
"I wasn't gonna throw it out. I used to wear it all the time because it smelled like-" Clarke stopped speaking knowing she was about to admit something that would embarrass her.
"Clarke it's okay. I used to ask for your overly sweet coffee with seven pumps of vanilla just to remember the way you always smelled. I never drank it just kept it on the table well I read." Lexa laughed at how ridiculous she now sounded.
"I used to accidentally ask for your coffee order every time I got my coffee because I was used to just walking up to the host and giving her the same order everyday" Clarke wasn't proud to admit these things but it made her feel a little better Lexa did things similar. That it was obvious they missed her so much.