Lack of approval |Bellamy Blake

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"I don't care Cynthia! I don't like that boy, he just tried to kill John-"

"John hung him! He killed two of our-"

"Save it! I don't like you being with him." Kane snapped, turning sharply and stomping away. You let out a huff of annoyance, running your fingers through your hair.

"Been there for me more than you have." You muttered lowly, walking towards the broken ark. With a low sigh, you walked through the halls, going towards the little cell that held your boyfriend. Before you could walk in, two guard stopped you, earning a glare of annoyance.

"You're not permitted to go in there."

"Says who?"

"Says chancellor Kane." Your eyes narrowed at the man, cheeks puffing out in annoyance. The guards were blocking your view, keeping you from peering inside. "You need to leave, Cynthia."

With an annoyed click of the tongue, you stomped away, pushing through people and halls. And finally, outside talking to Abby Griffin, you found him.

"Marcus, what the hell?" You called out, walking over to the man. His brows were arched, chest puffed out in some attempt at an authoritative dominance. "Why can't I go see my boyfriend-"

"That boy is a killer-"

"So am i! So is everyone else that you and Jaha sent to Earth! We were forced into killing people the moment you threw us down to fend for ourselves!" You yelled at him, not caring about the rate your voice was raising or the eyes turning. "You made us killers, we all have blood on our hands."

"I never want you to see that boy again."

"That boy has done more for me than you have. He made sure I lived thus far, and he's kept most of us alive." Kane simply rolled his eyes, walking away with Abby awkwardly at his side. "Asshole."

~*~

Yells tore you from your daze, a guard running across the camp to reach Abby and your father. Her chest heaved, panic apparent on her face.

"The prisoners, Jonathan Murphy and Bellamy Blake are gone." Your eyes widened as you heard the words. You jumped up from your spot, eyes finding Abby on the outskirts of everything.

"Abby? Do you know-"

"They're fine, Cynthia. There after your people." You would have normally gave a sigh of relief, but you knew it wasn't good. Not only was it dangerous out there, but Bellamy went with Murphy. And you knew those two together were trouble.

"They just left me." You breathed, a small frown set on your face. Abby gently placed a hand on your shoulder, sending you a gentle, sympathetic look.

"C'mon, how about we check on Raven?" She offered. You nodded lightly, walking along towards the Ark with the older woman.

~*~

You ran to the gates at word of the groups arrival, staring eagerly at the faces. Your boyfriend was the last to walk in but, you noticed, Finn and Murphy were absent. Bellamy looked up, greeting Abby and talking lowly to her. He slowly turned, eyes locking with yours.

The boy slowly walked toward you, noting your crossed arm and annoyed look. "You left without telling me." You breathed, the boy letting out a low sigh, running his hand over his face.

Bellamy stopped before you as you dropped your arm, gently taking your hands in his. His thumb ran over your skin, but your annoyed expression never shifted. "I wanted to come and get you, Cynthia-"

"Then why didn't you?"

"If i had, it would have been obvious something was going on. And also Kane, he- he told me to stay away from you." Sighing lowly, you gently cupped his face in your hands, leaning up on your toes and kissing him gently.

"Kane doesn't like me and you being together, but I say screw him." You smiled up at him, a grin cracking onto Bellamy's face. "I'm just glad you're okay." Bellamy dipped his head down, pecking you on the lips.

"I'll be right back baby." Bellamy cooed, leaving you with Monroe and Octavia. The girls were in their own conversation, but your eyes were stuck on your boyfriend as he sauntered over to Kane. You couldn't make out any words passing between them, nor could you read Kane's lips.

"Cynthia? You okay?" You turned your head to see both girls staring over at you, but you chuckled lowly giving them a nod.

"I think I could ask you both the same. Monroe looks cut up and I don't even want to know what happened to you, O." You chuckled lowly. Octavia peered past you, seeing Bellamy and Kane slowly walking away together.

"What has my brother gotten himself into now?" Octavia asked, noticing your nervous fidgeting. You let out a low sigh, eyes averting to where the men previously stood. Panic surged through you when you noticed the two had walked away.

"I have no idea."

After walking the girls to medical, you wondered through camp, finding yourself in the cafeteria. Sat at one of the tables was Bellamy and Kane, talking lowly. You drew in a deep breath, slowly walking towards the table. Their eyes shifted, focus on you.

"Cynthia." Kane nodded at the seat beside Bellamy, signaling for you to sit down. You did so, Bellamy snaking his arm around your waist. Anxious nerves bubbled up in your stomach as you were stuck between the man you love and the man who doesn't want you to be with him. "Relax, Bellamy and I have been talking." He reassured, noticing your tenseness. "He convinced me to give you two a chance."

You looked up at Bellamy with bright eyes, a small smile on your face. "Thank you, dad." You nodded at your father, before looking back up at Bellamy.

"I love you." He mumbled lowly, kissing the top of your head. Your cheeks flushed a light pink, Kane watching with a small smile.

"I love you."

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