Obviously another clexa fic. It will start off as a total cliché. I know. (Sorry) the whole girl next door best friends since child birth crap. I just have a lot of ideas for this fic so stick around.
Clarke and Lexa are only a day apart by birth (...
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*Flash* "Babe... Don't. I'm huge." Clarke waved a hand in front of Lexa's camera before she can even attempt to take another photo.
"You're stunning as a mother, Clarke. I've seen almost every side of you and right now this is probably my favorite." Lexa said as Clarke was standing right above her well she was still sitting on the bed.
"You're way too sweet to me." Clarke kissed Lexa's nose.
"I'm too sweet to my wife?" Lexa laughed.
"Yeah. I think it's bad to be this happy all the time. You better mess something up soon or else we will be bound to really get in a hole of our own doing for being too perfect." Clarke said with a stern face but clearly joking.
"Oh is that right? Hmm... Should I leave the seat up after I use the restroom? Should I scrunch up the toothpaste canister so it's all out of whack? Should I drink all the milk and leave an inch left at the bottom? Or! Maybe I should eat all the cereal and leave the crumbs in the box and place it back in the cabinet? Would that put us back on the right track to a typical hectic family?" Lexa tapped a curious finger over her lips.
"I would kill you. Thank whoever the heck blessed me with a wife that does none of those things." Clarke raised her hands up in prayer.
"Shut up and kiss me." Lexa pulled her wife on to the bed next to her.
After a few intimate kisses Lexa pulled away from her wife.
"Just so you know, once this baby is out-this body is all mine again." Lexa caressed two fingers down Clarke's neck to her hip.
"I don't know. Our baby is going to be breast fed. So these are still not completely yours anymore." Clarke said pointing at her chest.
"Well I guess I should appreciate them well they are." Lexa gave a cheeky smirk.
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"Clarke get your ass up? We are all waiting on you!" Octavia yelled from downstairs.
It was the last day and everyone but Clarke was awake. Which was okay because she wouldn't be much help anyways being as far along as she was.
"Leave me alone." Clarke whined into her pillow.
"I'll get her." Lexa said to her friends and walked up to the room.
"You better since you kept her up all night." Raven laughed reflecting back to the loud noises being made in their room.
"Umm no comment." Lexa smiled down to her friends.
"Babe..." Lexa whispered.
"Don't babe me. This is your fault. Always keeping me up with your sexy body and tight abs. It's really messed up!" Clarke rolled over to face her wife.
