Obviously another clexa fic. It will start off as a total cliché. I know. (Sorry) the whole girl next door best friends since child birth crap. I just have a lot of ideas for this fic so stick around.
Clarke and Lexa are only a day apart by birth (...
"I'm fine." Lexa gets out of bed. "I just need some air I think. Just a bad dream. Go back to bed. I love you." Lexa kisses her wife's forehead and exits the room.
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⚔️: hey, I'm just about to finish with my run. I'm having my boxing instructor Chris come for some pointers. Maybe you should get Jade to join too. You're mother and I are still on edge and it's better for the both of you to know how to defend yourself for when you're both living on your own this summer.
Rose🌹: I'm so down, Mom! Just give us 30 minutes to change and we will meet you down stairs.
⚔️: okay I'll be home soon.
"Let's start with the easy stuff" Chris says well making his way to his bag to get some boxing gloves.
"Wait. Did the two of you stretch?" Lexa eyed the couple.
"Of course, Mom." Rosemary lies obviously.
"Yeah whatever. Go over there and stretch. Chris and I will begin without you."
"Fine." Rose drags her feet to the yoga mats in the corner of the gym.
"So why the sudden interest in self defense again? Hasn't all of your children including Roses girlfriend been taking lessons all their lives?" Chris spoke well Lexa swung at the padding covering his hands.
"Yeah, but I wanted them to refresh their minds before they leave to college." Lexa explained.
"That makes sense, Lydia, my daughter, won't go near boxing gloves let alone a boxing ring. Her and her mother do yoga every morning and that's it. It's good, but doesn't give me some peace and mind knowing she's leaving the nest. I just can't protect her-" Chris gets cut off by a hard swing to his right palm.
