Clarke
Still feeling tired, I told Octavia that I would go and sleep a little. I went to my quarter and laid down on the bed. But I couldn't sleep. I laid a hand on my belly and started talking. "You are such a gift, but why doesn't your daddy realise this, too. He is being such an idiot lately. I don't even know why ..." I went on like this until I started falling asleep.
Bellamy
I walked along the wall. I thought about Clarke. She was carrying my child. Our child. Why couldn't I be happy? Why wasn't I excited for our first child to be born? Because this wasn't the way it was supposed to happen. For me having children was a special thing. I didn't want it to happen like Octavia's birth. We were supposed to be married and it should have been planed. We should have been older.
Octavia showed up and slapped me on the cheek. "Why have you been such a jerk?" I didn't even understand what she meant until she told me that Clarke had told her and that my girlfriend was so exhausted and worried. "I told her, that I would be there for her and the baby, but that I needed time to do that", I explained. Octavia was shaking her head. "I know you, Bell, but do you really thing that It's okay to leave her alone with this. You don't want to have children right now, without being married and older, but you both can't do anything against this now." I nodded and realised that I should be with Clarke right now. "I have to go." Octavia nodded. "I'll keep you covered." I ran of to her quarter and slowly opened the door.
Clarke
As I woke up, Bellamy was sitting on the bed. His back was turned towards me. "Bellamy?", I asked carefully. He turned around and smiled. "How are my two sweethearts doing?" I started to smile. "I told her, that her father was being a jerk." Bellamy smirked and leaned towards my stomach. "Don't believe your mommy. She is just being a little irritable today." We both laughed right now. Being parents was easier together. Everything was easier together.
