The 100 Imagines💯

Bellamy--- I love/hate you💓

You fiddle with your fingers as you walk into the medical center on the ark.

"Abby? Is Bel back yet?" You frown, eyes hopeful.

"No. He should be back by sundown. Don't worry." She offers you a smile and you sigh, looking to your feet.

"Abby, it's almost sun rise, sundown was eleven hours ago." You start to worry and take deep breaths.

"(Y/n)." She drops her bloody sponge she was using to clean a wound on an unconscious Guard soldier.

"He'll be back and safe before you know it. He's with Clarke. They'll be fine." She steps towards you, and touches her hands to your biceps lovingly.

She smiles and you sniff in with a small nod in agreement.

"You're right. They take care of each other. He'll be fine." You look up to her eyes and smile slightly yourself.

"(Y/n)? Abby?" A male voice speaks and you both turn your heads to find a Guard soldier.

"They're here." He says and you both run past him and down the halls outside.

It's still cold and the sun dimly lights up the world.

Your lips curve up into a smile when you find Bellamy and Clarke together, walking through the gates.

You run toward him and collide into his arms tightly, taking in his smell, his touch, the warmth of his skin under your hand.

"Ugh, I hate you so much." You smile as you squeeze him.

"No you don't." He smiles.

"If you keep this up then I'll hate you forever." You squeeze tighter.

"Then why are you hugging me?" He raises a brow with a coy smile.

You let go, "You're right."

"I should be doing this." You say before kissing his lips passionately.

I'm currently re-watching the 100 and remembering my love for Finn and Lincoln all over again😩😭💕