The 100 Imagines💯

Murphy/Clarke/Bellamy---Jealousy💓

You sit in a circle with your friends and maybe-boyfriend Murphy. You guys had a moment a while ago when he had kissed you after you helped him get away from the radiation and into the bunker where you now sit.

Harper shares a joke and Jasper laughs while Monty sighs.

Murphy yawns and spreads his arms out into the air and lays one over your shoulder and you smile.

Clarke watches closely, being one of your best friends and Bellamy does the same, leaning a bit closer from his side of the circle, furrowing his brows and narrowing his eyes.

You giggle after John whispers in your ear dorky things like "you're so cute"
"Adorable" etc

He smiles and hugs you closer and you rest your head on his shoulder and you can feel his heart beat faster.

"Hey, anyone want some drinks?" Jasper speaks up and Murphy nods with a hoot.

"I'll be right back." He tells you before standing up from the couch and just as he stands, Clarke and Bellamy do too.

Clarke walks toward you with a smile and Bellamy goes off to follow John.

"Hey, Murphy." Bellamy stops him just outside where the drinks are kept.

"Hey." He furrows his brows.

"I didn't know you and (Y/n) were..." He trails off.

"Oh... Yeah. We kinda had a moment... I wasn't sure if you and her had a thing-"

"No no no. I was just curious." Bellamy cuts him off quickly and pats his arm.

"Listen if it bugs you I can tell her that you-"

"No!" Bellamy cuts him short and clears his throat: "That's alright. No. I don't feel that way anymore." He calms.

"Oh... Anymore..." Murphy squints his eyes toward him until Jasper hands him a large bottle and another and gives Bell a few glasses.

"So..." Clarke starts, sitting where Murphy had. "You and John, huh?" She smiles tricking your eyes.

"Its nothing serious, Clarke. We just kinda kissed a bit ago and I think he really likes me." You smile brightly and she tries to smile back happily.

"What's wrong?" You wonder, taking her hand in yours.

"N-nothing." She stutters at your touch. "I'm happy for you." She smiles and you do the same and give her a big hug.

"Hey." John breaks off your hug and Clarke stands so that he can sit again and hands you your drink.

"Whiskey." He smiles to you and you clink your glasses before slugging down the room temp liquid, which leaves a burning trail as it descends down your throat.

Across the room, Bellamy and Clarke grimace to each other and whisper as they watch as you and John give cute little kisses on the others cheeks.

"Dorks." Clarke scoffs and takes the glass from Bellamy's hands and downs it in one gulp.
"Hah, yeah." Bellamy takes the glass back and takes Clarke's hand in his.