↠ STORIES IN MY HEAD | B. BLAKE

☇ NEW FRIEND

You're gonna be the one to take care of him

WARNING: Mentions of sex.

You entered the camp more happy than you've been before, with your new friend, right beside you. You had found him in the woods all by himself and you didn't had the heart to leave him there. All eyes were set on you - well, not on you, but in your new friend - and you couldn't care less.

"Where have you been? I've been looking for you everywhere." You heard Bellamy said. You turned around to look at him. "And what is that?" He asked, looking down at your friend.

"I went for a walk." You told him with a huge smile on your face. "And this is a dog." You bent down to pet him. "Isn't he gorgeous?"

"You stole a dog, Y/n?" He asked you, with his hands on his hips.

"What? No." You shouted. "I found him in the woods and I didn't had the courage to leave him there alone."

Bellamy looked at you and then at the dog. "We're not gonna keep him."

You looked at him shocked and a little sad. "Why?"

"Because we can't."

"Give me one good reason." You crossed your arms over your chest, challenging him. Bellamy opened his mouth to say something, but quickly closed it, not really having good arguments. "Come on Bell, look at him." You said, pointing at the dog that was already lying down. "Please, please, please." You pouted.

Bellamy sighed. He couldn't said no to you. "Fine. But you're gonna be the one to take care of him."

You nodded your head and jumped in his arms. "I will, I will. Thank you." Bellamy smiled. You gave him a small kiss on his lips and bent down next to the dog. "Say hi to Blake, Blake."

Bellamy furrowed his eyebrows at the name you had given the dog. "Excuse me?"

"I'm undecided between Romeo and Tom, so until then his name is Blake."

Bellamy just looked at you stupefied. "I don't even know if I should be offended or not."

When night came, everybody on camp had already met and petted the new addition to the family. Blake. Most people on the camp had already teased Bellamy about the dog's name and all he wanted was to kill you for given his name to a dog.

After playing a little with Blake, you opened yours and Bellamy's tent, letting him enter. While you took off your clothes, the dog laid down, near the entrance. You gave him a kiss on the head and laid down on the cot, ready to have a good night of sleep.

When you were almost falling asleep, you heard Bellamy entering the tent. You opened your eyes to see him looking at you, smiling, and taking off his clothes. "Are you tired?" He asked, smirking at you.

"Why?" You asked, although you already knew why he was asking.

"Because I want - What is he doing here?" He interrupted himself, pointing at Blake, with an annoyed look.

You stood up in a sitting position. "Bell, I can't let him sleep outside. It's cold."

"Cold? We're in the middle of the freaking summer." He said. Okay, maybe you were lying. But he was your first pet and you wanted him close to you. "How the hell are we gonna have sex?"

You looked at him confused. "Like always."

"Y/n, I'm not gonna have sex with you in front of him." He took a look at the dog.

"Bellamy, he's sleeping."

"And? He's gonna wake up when we're in the middle of doing it." You laughed at his behavior. "Do you think this is funny?"

"No, no, I'm sorry." You said, trying to contain the laugh.

"Well, I completely lost the appetite." He grumbled and laid down next to you, with his arms under his head, looking at the tent ceiling.

You turned your body toward him. "I can help you." You said, running your hand down his chest.

Bellamy quickly grabbed your hand. "Y/n, stop it, he's right there." He said, referring the dog.

You grabbed his face, making him look at you. "Forget him and focus on me." He hesitated but after a moment started to lean in. You kissed him and he grabbed your hip.

The kiss started to get more rough and he started to push you back against the cot. As he was about to position himself on top of you, he felt the fluffy fur of the dog against his legs. He looked down to see the dog looking at him. "You gotta be kidding me." He grumbled, falling back on his side of the cot.

You laughed as the dog laid down in the middle of you two. "It's like he's our son."

Bellamy lifted his head to look at you over the big dog. "Apparently, he will be the only one."