Bellamy Blake was the last person you saw yourself falling for. He was arrogant, cocky, and he thought he should rule everything. Yet, you found yourself constantly gazing at him and smiling before looking away so he didn't catch you. You hadn't known it then, but he was doing the same thing to you. You had both captured the attention of the other without knowing it.
You were on a hunt with Bellamy one day when you got yourself hurt. You had slipped in some mud and slid down a rocky hill, cutting up the left side of your rib cage and leg. Bellamy was by your side before you knew it. He picked you up, even though you could walk perfectly fine, and carried you all the way back to the camp. He didn't leave you when Clarke patched you up either. That was the night things changed for you and Bellamy.
You two had started to spend an immense amount of time together. Bellamy would always find a way to touch you whenever you were by his side and he was constantly glancing at you. You would find any excuse to go talk to or just be near the man. You two were like two magnets with each other.
It wasn't until Jasper tried to flirt with you that Bellamy decided to step up and make a move. Once he saw Jasper getting too close to you, he stalked towards you and pulled your waist towards him so your chest was touching his. You looked up at the attractive brunette with a quizzical look. He didn't say a word. Instead, he pulled you even closer and into a kiss. It was harsh and intense, as if he was declaring you his and him yours.
You pulled away from him and breathlessly said, "I am definitely not complaining about that, but why?" Your hands were placed on his chest and you could feel his pounding heart beat.
"I need people to know that you're not available," He smirked while side eyeing Jasper, who watched the whole ordeal with a dropped jaw.
"Bellamy Blake, was this your way of asking me to be yours," You asked with a huge grin.
"Absolutely."
Things used to be so simple in the beginning. Now, everything seemed to be spiraling out of control. Pike was the chancellor and Bellamy was on his side. That was what shocked you the most. Your boyfriend decided to side with the man that slaughtered grounders who were there to protect your people. You tried reasoning with him, but nothing would work. He tried to get you to join his side. You told him you would never do that and that was what started the dwindling of your relationship.
Bellamy and you would only talk to each other when you were in your room. Other than that, you two hardly saw each other. Not that that was your fault, because it wasn't. Bellamy was like Pike's second in command and he was always busy with him. You were always helping Abby and Kane with something to keep your mind off of things.The truth is, you missed Bellamy more than anything. You just wished he would come back to you even though you were still together.
Abby had told you to take a day off today, which you were extremely reluctant to do. You went to go find Bellamy and see if he was busy. He ended up being at the bar, so you sat next to the man you loved without saying anything. "I thought you were working with Abby today," Bellamy spoke with a hint of regret in his voice and without looking at you. You knew it was because you two had been growing apart.
"She told me to take a day off," You told him as you messed with your fingers. "I miss you." You truly did miss him. No matter how much you guys were together these days, it wasn't the same.
You heard him deeply sigh and he reached down to take your hand. You interlaced your fingers. "I miss you too, baby." You placed your head on his shoulder and sat there for a moment. "Let's go back to the room." He was still holding your hand when you got off the stool. You followed in his steps and you guys walked back to your room.
Once you were behind the closed door, Bellamy's lips were on yours in a desperate kiss. His hands roamed your body before he grabbed the hem of your shirt and lifted it over your head, briefly breaking the kiss. You did the same for him. You both kicked your shoes off and in a short amount of time, you were left wearing nothing.
He was sweet and gentle and passionate. You savored the moment and wished it would never end. Unfortunately, Bellamy still had a job to do. He stayed as long as he could before putting his clothes back on. "I promise, I'll come back as soon as I'm done. I love you," He kissed your lips gently before leaving you alone and naked.
Your fingers ghosted over your lips as you remembered the feeling. You didn't stay in your room for too much longer. You decided to go out and see if anyone else needed help working around the camp. When you were walking, you were approached by one Pike's men. "Y/N Y/L/N, you need to come with me," They instructed as they grabbed your arm.
"Why," You asked, pulling your arm back away from them. They didn't answer you. Instead, they grabbed your harder and pull you over to where Pike was standing with a few of his other men. "What is going on," You shouted, still struggling in the grip of the man.
"This is your execution," Pike tells you. Your face went from one of anger to one of fear. They found out about it. They found out about helping the sick grounders they have in lock up. How did they find out? "Put her on her knees."
The guard pushed you on your knees, causing the mud to soak your pants. Where was Bellamy? He would never let this happen to you. Little did you know that Pike had sent Bellamy to check on lock up because he knew he would try to stop him, but Harper sees them about to execute you and goes to find him. You feel Pike put the gun to your skull and your breathing becomes shallow. All you could think about was Bellamy.
You were lying in Bellamy's arms after a very intense day. His fingers traced up and down your arm. A smile suddenly grew on his face and he said, "I love you."
You looked up at him with a shocked expression, which resulted in his to turn into one of worry. "I love you too." His smile returned and he attacked you with kisses everywhere on your body.
"Any last words," Pike asks with a grim voice.
Harper got to Bellamy just as you spat, "Yeah, fuck you." Bellamy didn't hesitate before running to you. The gunshot rang out about the came and your body fell to the ground. Bellamy heard it and stopped for a moment. "It's too late," He thought to himself, but he still ran again. Blood pooled next to your rigid body. Your eyes were still open and blankly staring at the world around you. A tear you had let slip before was still rolling down your cheek.
People who were inside all came flooding out to see what had happened. They all froze and gasped at the sight of your dead body. Abby stopped dead in her tracks when she recognized the girl lying in a pool of her own blood. Her face instantly paled. Bellamy forced his way through the frozen crowd and to you. He dropped to his knees next to you and searched your face. One side was completely covered in blood, while the other was halfway submerged in the murky water.
It's been a week since that happened. It's been a week since Bellamy tried to leave Pike, but Pike threatened to kill more people if he left. Bellamy was never fully there anymore. He was always halfway paying attention if he was paying attention at all. All Bellamy knew for sure was that he wanted Pike dead.
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FanfictionBellamy Blake x Reader May sometimes contain smut, so please be warned Also, will be graphic at some parts There will be spoilers And lastly, a lot of fluff between, Y/N and Bellamy THE 100