The 100 ➳ Preferences

♕ Fallen For You - John Murphy ♕

Requested by: Reggie94

Promt: 19. "Careful, you might make me fall for you."

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Y/N's POV

It was no wonder that nobody really liked Murphy, besides his group of boys. He always fought everyone who's not cleared out in a minute, which often ends with broken body parts. Also he didn't really cared about people's opinions, emotions or meanings.

So, why did I care? Not that I liked him, but I felt sorry for Murphy. I knew that in the inside he was broken but played it off on the outside to rather be feared than to be loved.

It was this one day when I walked out of my tent and heard people shouting and cheering. So, intead of having breakfast I went to where the voices came from to find Murphy fighting against another boy. I didn't know why they were fighting but I knew that the boy wasn't the one who started the fight.

I pushed myself through the crowd to be in the front row and watched the scene take place. I watched with shock as I realized that actually Murphy was the innocent one in that fight. The other boy was glaring at Murphy before punshing him into the side a few times. Murphy tried to fight back but landed on the ground instead. The boy began to kick him. "Stop it!" I shouted as I took a few steps forward and tried to get that boy off of Murphy. He just looked at me, glaring. "Shut up! He deserves it!"

"He didn't do anything to you!" I shouted. "Oh, he did! He was flirting with my girlfriend!" The boy shouted right back before kicking Murphy again. "That's why you beat him to death?" I asked and didn't understand the boy. "You could have just talked with him! I think he didn't know that she was your girlfriend!" I pleaded with him before looking at Murphy.

Murphy just looked at me, noncredible, while placing a hand onto his side which must have hurt a lot from all the kicking. Then I looked back at the boy. "Please, that's enough! Look at him!" The boy looked at Murphy and then back at me and just stormed off without saying a word.

Immediately I took Murphy's arm and placed it over my shoulder to help him get to his feet, before leading him to the dropship. There he sat down onto a chair and I searched for Clarke's med kit. "I don't know, why you let him do this to you." I said while I was searching. "Maybe he was right. Maybe I deserve all that shit." I crouched down in front of him and began to clean up his injuries. "You don't. Nobody does. I know, you may not be the nicest person here in camp but I can't stand what he did to you."

"Why should you care about me?" He asked me softly, while still holding a hand to his side. "I don't know. Maybe because I know how you feel." I said and looked at him, while cleaning up the bruise on his forehead. "You're the first person who is nice to me." He said, smiling slightly.

"I'm nice to you because you deserve someone you can smile to." I replied, putting the cloth away. ''And you think you are this someone?'' He asked me smirking while I searched for a needle and a thread. ''If you want me to be this one, I'll be it.'' I replied smiling before I began to stitch up his eyebrow. "Careful, you might make me fall for you." Murphy said sarcastically, but I knew he meant it.

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