"Lexa?"
"Clarke." The brunette replied with a smile gracing her lips. Her voice was croaky and dry, "water?"
"Yes. Sorry, I'll get you some now." Clarke got a cup and filled it with water before returning to Lexas side and entwining their hands again. The brunette sat up slowly and then drank the water that was given to her.
"I am glad you are okay Lex." Clarke told her looking into her eyes lovingly before turning into a more scolding tone, "but if you ever do anything like that again, I will gut you like a fish."Lexa smirked. The smirk fell from her face as she quickly grabbed the bucket next to her bed and vomited in it. Clarke quickly held Lexas hair out of her face as she continued to puke in the bucket.
"Nyko said that would happen." Clarke said a little disgusted.
"That would have been nice to know." Lexa said flatly.
Clarke took the bucket and disposed of the waste. When she got back she got back she saw that Lexa had pulled her blanket back slightly and had shuffled to one side of the small bed on her side. "Come be my little spoon," she gestured to the space left on the bed.
"Lexa," Clarke said cautiously, "we just broke up."
It felt like she was just adding salt to the wound but it had to be said.
Lexa pouted, "I just want to cuddle," she said innocently but her actions were conveying the complete opposite. The commander drew her blanket back even further exposing her perfect body covered only by her underwear.
Clarke swallowed desperately trying to knock herself out of her daze as her eyes travelled up and down the brunettes body.
The blonde focused on only looking at Lexas eyes, "I see straight through your tactics, Commander," she paused for a few seconds before continuing, "but I see no harm in just sleeping."
Clarke slipped out of her boots and hopped into bed with Lexa. They both fell asleep in each other's arms within minutes.
Clarke was woken by someone knocking on the tent post loudly and then barging in.
"You guys better not be fucking." She heard Octavia say, followed by Lincoln softly scolding her.
She then heard Raven say, "oh thank the lord your wearing clothes."
"What the fuck?" Clarke sat up abruptly and got out of bed, Lexa mumbled her annoyance under her breath in her native tongue.
"We just came to see how you and commander heart eyes." Raven replied teasingly.
Lexa got out of bed too standing next to Clarke in only her underwear. Her tanned and taut body on full display.
"Damn Clarke!" Raven said looking Lexa up and down.
"Hey, hey! Hands off Reyes," Clarke said stepping in front of Lexa and shielding her from Ravens eyes, "Lexa is mine."
"Clarke she is actually hot as fuck." Octavia added and Lincoln blushed diverting his eyes from the Commander.
"Not you too O! Both of you fuck off."
Lexa seemed completely un fazed by it all. "Actually Clarke, as you pointed out earlier, we broke up."
"Wait, what?"
"Why the hell you break up?"
"For our people. It is what is best for everyone. After this war is finally over we have to go back to our people. It impossible." Clarke told them sadly.
"Well that's bullshit!" Raven exclaimed.
Indra bursted into the tent and faced the commander completely ignoring the fact that she was half naked, "We have captured the Ice Queen and her generals. We also found all the living Azgeda prisoners. Tomaz was amongst them."
"Ai bro?" My brother.
A/N: SORRY I HAVE BEEN SO INACTIVE!!! I LOVE YOU ALL BUT I HAD SOME ISSUES BUT IM GOOD NOW AND IMA FINISH THE STORY. I WOULD LIKE TO THINK MY WRITING HAS IMPROVED. HOPE YOU ENJOY
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Rewriting Jroths Fuck Ups (CLEXA)
FanfictionClarke leaves her people after the defeat of Mount Weather seeking to ease the pain of her past. Set after 2x16 to fix the absolute mess that was season 3