Bellamy Blake Imagines

Anything You Want

You came back home to celebrate his birthday, excited to see everyone for the first time since Nyko's first birthday. It'd only been a few months and you kept in touch with everyone, but holy shit it would be good to see them all. It'd be great to see Jasper especially though, to finally give him a long, hard hug and remind him just how much he meant to everyone. You and Jasper had always been good friends, both bonding over drinks as you poured out your depressive hearts. He was the first person you called when Finn broke your heart. You were the one he'd reach out to when his thoughts were especially dark, and when you couldn't physically be there, you'd make sure Monty was. The two peas in a bod, as you all liked to call them. It was gonna be amazing to see your friends again.

You were a little surprised when O texted you the day before your flight and told you everyone was busy and couldn't pick you up. Jasper was supposed to pick you up, you were his distraction for a few hours while everyone else got the party ready. But you shrugged it off, thinking maybe he'd found out about the surprise party and now there was another plan.

You were a little surprised when you got off the cab outside of Octavia's place and were met with silence: the apartment was empty and try as you might, you couldn't shake off the feeling that something was wrong. The lights were off, asides from the one in the kitchen. There were no birthday decorations.

You were surprised when Bellamy walked in and grabbed your bags, making his way to the kitchen almost as though this had been rehearsed.

You were surprised to find a note on the counter-top, addressed to you and Bellamy, who'd gone upstairs to put your bags away. The note read,

Y/N, sorry we're not home. There are some things that need to be taken care of, but we'll all be together soon. Bell, if you're there, help Y/N get situated. We'll be home soon. We love you,

L+O

"Bellamy," you whisper, turning around to look at your friend, now standing behind you. "What the hell is going on? You guys didn't forget about Jasper's birthday did you? It's today!"

"No, Y/N. We haven't forgotten about anything. I promise," he whispers and now that you've gotten a better look at him, you can see the bags under his eyes and the red rims around them.

"Bellamy what's going on?" You whisper, barely able to keep your voice steady as Bellamy takes a step forward and you take one back. You hear the door open and shake your head a little, unable to keep your thoughts intact.

"Y/N, please–"

"It's okay, Bellamy. I've got it," you hear Monty's voice and you walk around Bellamy, coming face to face with Monty, with Octavia and Lincoln, with Clarke, with John, with Raven, with Wells.

"W-what's going on?" You could feel the tears fill your eyes as you take note of everyone but Jasper. "Where's Jasper?"

"Y/N," Monty whispered, knowing that by this point you've figured it all out.

"Where is he, Monty? You know how much Jas loves his birthday! And c'mon, he's gotta be missing me. It'll be a great surprise!" You nod excitedly, the tears streaming down your face as Octavia starts crying, unable to hold herself together. "O, it's not that bad of an idea. Oooh! Is that what we're doing? Are we gonna go surprise him? He found out about the party, didn't he?"

You shake your head in disbelief as a red-eyed John walks over to you.

"You guys all look like a wreck, oh my god. I mean I know we agreed the dress code would be casual, but I was thinking more "game day" casual not "I'm high and haven't slept in days" casual," you laugh softly, the tears continuously running down your face as you grow tired of everyone's silence.