You were one of the best mechanics on the Ark - hardworking, intelligent, kind, always ready to help, so when one day Kane caught you helping Jasper and Monty hide their weed people were very surprised.
You didn't smoke it, just helped them store it. So now because of these two junkheads you were stuck down on the ground, where nothing was certain, not even your survival.
"You have to give me something more than an idea to work with, Raven!" - after spending the last two hours discussing the new communication-system project with Raven, you two just couldn't manage to get on the same page.
You just threw your pencil on the desk and left the room, slamming the door behind you. You needed to go and breathe some fresh air, this would help you clear your head.
Working under pressure wasn't something you found difficult, but working with a person who wasn't even tring to acknowledge your ideas was impossible. Compromising is one thing, dictation is another.
Outside of work you and her were great buddies, but when it came down to projects both of your personalities clashed and soetimes it would take you days just to decide how to start the whole thing.
You found a big round stone and sat down "God I can't stand this!" you mumbled to yoursel angrily. "Now I see why Raven is yelling at everyone" - Bellamy's figure showed from behind you. You just kept your eyes straight, not paying him any attention.
"What happened?"- you huffed at his question, irritated. He waited for a second, but you kept silent, then you heard him laugh. "What you have a silence kink or something?"
You moved your focus on him, clicking your tongue at the roof of your mouth. "Nah, my kink is when people actually care about my feelings and what I have to say." he knelt down beside you, staring at something ahead of him, except, he had a smirk written on his face.
"Yeah, that's too unrealistic, better settle for bondage like the rest of us." - "You're into that kind of shit?" he finally moved his eyes to you, and with a sly smile proceeded "And you're not?"
At last you spared him a glance, but with the same straight face retorted sarcastically "I'm shook you found out my secret, what shall I do now?" you weren't buying any of his litle jokes. He was just getting on your nerves with that smug smile of his.
"Easy now, tiger, I just wanted to take your mind off whatever's bothering you" - "And you will do that by talking about my kinks?"
You sat there in silence for another moments. So he could kepp quiet after all. Thinking about it, maybe Jasper was right when he told you you were very passive aggressive when angry.
Another minute passed in silence and then he turned to you, leaning a bit closer "Seriously, though, do you like it rough?"
And that was when you facepalmed yourself to oblivion and slapped him on the shoulder, yelling at his laughing self "Get the hell out!"
↱ by persuasivus ↲
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Bellamy Blake Imagines
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