Bellarke Oneshots and short stories😉

An Oxymoron

##Bit of a short one but hey, I think it's cute.

Bellamy's POV:

" Bellamy!" The teacher announces

" Yeah." I ask returning from my gaze

" What's an oxymoron?" I actually did my homework- for once anyways

" I don't know I'm clearly confused." I smirk clearly impressed with myself.

" You seem to be quite confident don't you?" I nod towards him, I feel Murphy slap my back," Well, if your that confident why don't you have a competition at the front of the class see who cracks first, in alphabetical order of course." That teacher amuses himself

" I think I'm fine." I state, leaning back in my chair

" It wasn't a suggestion- Miss Griffin, since you find this hilarious why don't you join Mr. Blake up front." Clarke's face drops and she stands up making her way towards the front," Mr. Blake? We're waiting."

Rolling my eyes, I stand. Once I reach the front I smirk, standing opposite Clarke whispering princess; she says she hates the nickname but I know she loves it really.

" When your ready, Clarke you can start." The teacher announces.

She takes a seconds before answering and actually this should be fun.

" Awfully good of you to give it a try." She begins
" Brave wimp, for a rich girl." I fire back
" Clearly confused you must be to think you can win."
" Diet ice cream, give it a go."
" Expected surprise that was, coming from the all famous Bellamy Blake."
" Friendly advice is what I'm trying to give here."
" Good stuff. "
" Honest liar, is what you are."
" Incredibly dull this whole thing is."
" Joyful trouble you are causing me."
" Kosher ham." She shouts randomly
" Loud whisper you are giving me here."
" MAN CHILD MAN CHILD." She shouts and everyone laughs; I get annoyed
" Noiseless sound is what you are making." I get quicker
" Only choice, is to lose." she fires back smiling
" Perfect screw-up. Princess"
" Quick fix, Bob the builder."
" Rebel without a cause." I wink
" Smart Fool!" She yells
" Terribly pleased with myself, that I'm gonna win." I yell back
" Unfunny joke is what you are."
" Vanilla Fudge; your favorite type."
" Wise fool, thats Octavia."
" X-ray therapy is what you need."
" Young adult is what you should be."
" Zero Deficit is what you have." I shout then we both look to the teacher, we're done.

" See? I do pay attention." I say towards him

" We both do." Clarke rolls her eyes.

" Are you a couple?" The teacher asks- what?

" No, he wishes but no." She smirks as she goes to collect her bag as the bell just rang

" What NO I DON'T." I yell at her as we leave the class.

We walk down the halls joking, laughing and smiling- Bellamy your smiling too much.
Bellamy...BELLAMY STOP!

" You okay? You kinda just went blank on me there?" Clarke asks as she open her locker to put her books in.

" Yeah, uh fine." I say," Now come on princess, I want to get to the movies before it starts."

I swallow hard, knowing I won't be able to hide my feelings for much longer.

Octavia was definitely right, I should have told her months ago.