Coralie Evans-Kane and Bellamy Blake. Iconic.
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"We're going to make it today, alright? We're going to make it no matter what happens. We've made it this far," he takes her hand into his own. "Promise me that you won't give up."
"Bell-"
"Promise m...
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- 13 - - Bullets vs Arrows -
While Jaha was doing his Unity Day speech, Coralie lied on Bellamy's makeshift bed under the makeshift comforter. She was soundlessly asleep, starch naked under it all.
Her hair was spread out across the pillows, her soft features relaxed under the calm resting state she lied under.
Bellamy was pulling his shirt back on while watching her with intense eyes. He almost sighed aloud at the blissful memories of the night before, replaying the actions of him and Coralie's oh-so-delightful pleasure both of them endured.
She stirred but only turned over, wrapping herself even more in the sheets. He walked over and made sure she was fully covered by the sheets, just so if by any chance someone were to walk in under any circumstances, they wouldn't catch sight of her bare body.
He walked out of his tent, scratching his head and stretching before taking notice of everyone standing around watching Jaha with scowls on their faces.
"Hey, have you seen Coralie?" Clarke walked up to him, her eyebrows furrowed.
"Why?"
"I have to check up on her arm. See if it's infected or not," the blonde explained.
"She's sleeping," Bellamy told her. "It's Unity Day. Why don't you enjoy it instead of being at everyone's beck and call," he said just as Jasper came yelling with moonshine to share.
Clarke pulled her lips in at the side before letting out a small breath, walking away.
Bellamy stood at the side, hands in his pockets while watching over everyone. He didn't even realize when Coralie came sneaking up behind him, wrapping her arms around him from behind.
He jumped but a small smile grew on his face when he heard her soft chuckle. He turned in her arms, wrapping his own around her.
"I remember when we first got down here. I really didn't like you," Coralie smirked up at him.
"Ha-ha," Bellamy sarcastically spewed.
"Cute," her right hand reached up to pat his cheek. He quickly leant down and gave her a quick and chaste kiss. She then pulled away and pushed her hair out of her face. "I'm gonna go swipe some moonshine. You coming?"
"I'll catch up in a bit," he nodded down at her. She gave him a large smile before walking off to Monty's tent, where she planned to be the first to get a swipe from the next batch.
Bellamy watched as she retreated, his features relaxed for the first time in a while. Octavia noticed that from afar as she nipped at the inside of her cheek.
