Reunited |Bellamy Blake

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You sat in the tent across from Raven. Both of you were injured, but her more so than you. A simple dagger to the shoulder. You could hear yells ringing from outside, getting up despite the previous advice from Abby.

People surrounded the gates, watching whom ever was walking in. You craned your neck, trying to see what the commotion was about. That's when you saw Murphy and Finn, hand cuffs tightened around Murphys wrists. And after them, Bellamy. Your Bellamy. The man that you were separated from.

You couldn't believe your eyes, standing dumbfounded before him, but he hadn't seen you. "Bell?" You say through the commotion. That catches his attention, your eyes meeting from across the crowd.

Despite the sea of people, you ran to eachother, jumping into the boys arms. They wrapped tightly around you, your arms hooked around your neck.

"I though I lost you."

"Not a chance. One of the guards found me, dragged me back to camp. I never heard of you being alive." You grinned, your feet touching the ground. His large hands cupped your face, tears welled up in both of your eyes. But Bellamy wiped your tears away, gently molding your lips together. Your lips pulled into a smile, the tears beginning to intoxicate your kiss. Your hands gently grabbed his arms, pulling away from him so you could breath.

He was about to say something, placing his hands on your shoulders, when you cringed away. "Hey, what happened?" He asked, pushing your jacket to the side. With just the tank top on, it was easy to see the bandage wrapped around you. "What happened?"

"Just a scratch. I'm fine." You grinned, pushing your self up on your toes and kissing the underside of his jaw. You wrapped your arms around his torso, his arms gently draping over your shoulder, making sure not to harm you further.

"I thought you were dead." He breathed, his eyes brimming with tears again. You gently wiped your thumbs over his cheeks, wiping the tears away.

"I'm fine, Bell. I'm here now." You sighed, wrapping your arms around him again. He picked you up into his arms, your legs wrapping around your waist.

You led him to your room, laying back on the bed. Bellamy crawled in behind you, his arm draping over your waist. He pulled you to his chest, your hand locking with his. You absentmindedly played with his fingers, humming lowly.

Bellamy listened in awe, his face nuzzled in your hair. "I love you, Gabby." He mumbled lowly. A smile tugged at the corner of your lips, letting out a low sigh.

"I love you Bellamy."

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