Bellarke One Shots

Betrayal

Clarke's POV:

I shut my apartment door behind me, sighing as I put my bags down. It's been a long day at work.

"Bellamyyyyy" I yell as I grab a glass of water. Confused that he didn't answer, I continue to walk to our room. I open the door, hoping Bell will be sleeping so I can go cuddle with him. Instead I see a horrifying sight. Bellamy on top of a girl, kissing her.

I gasp, and drop my glass of water. The glass shatters at my feet, as I feel the tears forming in my eyes. Bellamy looks up, and his eyes grow bigger. "Clar-" he begins to say. "Don't" I yell as I turn around and storm out of the room.

"Clarke! Clarke!" he yells as he follows me out of the room. I angrily grab my coat, and bags. "I can explain- please Clarke" he says as he grabs my arm. "NO. No, don't touch me Bellamy." I rip my arm out of his grasp. I open the door and run down the stairs out of my apartment building. I hear him following me so I run faster. I unlock my car doors, and throw my stuff in the back. As I get into the car, Bellamy comes out of the apartment building.

Bellamy's POV:

I frantically look around the parking lot, hoping she'll still be here. I see her in her car, so I sprint over to her. She slams the door shut and locks them on me. I bang on the window and yell "Clarke! Clarke! Open the door please! It was a mistake, I can explain!" She ignores me and backs up the car. I run besides the car, trying to open the door. "CLARKE! STOP THE DAMN CAR!" She speeds up, and I try to stay with the car, but I can't. She drives down the street, and I have to watch her go. "Shit shit shit, what have I done" I mumble over and over again, as I sink to my knees in the middle of the parking lot.

The Next Day

I've been calling and texting Clarke over and over again, but all she does is ignore me. The only other thing I can think of is to go to her. Octavia, my sister, called me last night to let me know Clarke was staying with her.

As I pull into Octavia's driveway, I hope that Clarke will forgive me. I knock on the door, and Octavia answers it quietly. "She's in the living room. Don't mess this up again Bell. You already hurt her enough." Octavia whispers. "Thanks O" I say before giving her a kiss on the cheek. I walk into the living room, and she immediately see me. She lets out a loud sighs and gets up.

Clarke's POV:

"Seriously Octavia, you had to tell him where I was" I say quietly to myself. "Clarke, please let me explain" he says desperately. "No Bellamy. You don't deserve to get to give me an explanation. What you did to me, it-it was horrible. I can barely look at you." "I know Clarke, and I am so so sorry. I don't know what got into me. I shouldn't have done it, and I regret every minute of it."

I look up at him with tears in my eyes. "Why- why did you do it" He looks me right in the eyes and says "Uh- I was half drunk and you hadn't been around much. You've just been so busy with your job and I became lonely." Suddenly, I go from sadness, to anger.

"So you're blaming this on me Bellamy? Are you kidding me?! I've been working my ass off, trying to help pay for our apartment, our food, our lives. I can't believe you right now!" I yell at him, pacing around the room. "No Clarke, that's not what I meant!" he says. "Bellamy, I just can't do this anymore. You broke my heart" "Please Clarke-" he begins to say.

"I'm leaving Bellamy." He stops moving. "What?" he asks. "I got a job offer in Chicago. I'm leaving tomorrow morning." "When were you planning on telling me this" "Well I wasn't going to go. Then this all happened, and I realized I needed a change Bellamy. I can't be here anymore." "Clarke you can't leave, you can't leave me." "I already am." I say with even more tears forming in my eyes.

I take a step forward and grab his face. I kiss him passionately. Knowing this will be the last kiss for a long time. He wraps his arms around me and I sink into him. I pull away, and look into his deep brown eyes. "Goodbye Bellamy." I say as I take a step back, and run out of that place, forever.

5 years later
Clarke's POV:

As I step out of the airport, I breathe in the New York City air that I once knew. I'm only coming back home to visit my mom. I've only seen her once in the past 5 years.

Since the airport is near my moms apartment, I just walk there. As I'm walking the streets of NYC, I sink in this feeling. This feeling of happiness to be back, yet guilt for leaving home. For leaving him. I don't know if I want to see him. I don't even know if he know's I'm here.

I get to my mom's apartment and open the door. "Clarke!" she yells with excitement when she sees me. "Hi mom, I missed you" I say, as I give her a tight hug. "I missed you too sweetheart. How's Chicago?" "Uh- it's good, different, but good." "Well I'm happy you're doing well." "I was thinking of going to grab something to eat, maybe just shop a little. You want to come?" I ask. "I had a long day. I think I'll stay in." "Okay mom, I'll be back in a little bit." "Okay honey, be safe." I smile at her, grab my coat and purse, then walk out the door.

Bellamy's POV:

I'm on my way home from a long day at work. I still haven't gotten over Clarke. I still hope everyday that she'll come home. Home to me. But I know that she won't.

As I walk by our old favorite coffee shop, old memories flash into my head. Memories of her. Memories of me kissing her, laughing with her, being with her. As I'm about to walk pass the coffee shop, I see familiar blonde curls in the window. I gasp, wondering if it's her. I walk into the shop, she turns around. Her face turns to shock. I walk up to her and say "What are you doing back here?" "I'm um, visiting my mom." "How have you been?" I ask her curiously, wanting to know how her new life is.

"It's good. I like it there. But it's not New York." "That's good" I say awkwardly. We stand there in silence for a moment. Suddenly she pulls me into a hug. She tightly wraps her arms around my neck. I grab her waist and pull her into me. I sigh in relief. I missed this feeling. This feeling of being home. We stand there for a few moments, sinking into each other. We stop hugging, and look into each other's eyes.

I grab her face and kiss her. I've missed her, missed this. I've been waiting for this moment again since the day Clarke left. She kisses back immediately and we sink into each other once again. When we stop kissing she says "I've missed you." Her eyes travel up to mine. I grab her hand and say "Me too." I pause for a moment, then say "Come back to me Clarke. Please." "Okay." She says. My eyes widen, "Really?" I ask. She giggles and says "Of course."

Oh how I've missed that laugh.