Bellamy Blake Imagines

Coming To My Senses

You felt yourself snap awake, as if you'd woken up from a nightmare. Your body burned with pain and the memory of where you were was gone. You blinked, staring up at the ceiling before in dazed confusion. Slowly, you set your hands beside you and pushed up groaning out in pain. Your eyes felt heavy but it felt like you'd been asleep for hours, days even. Finally you sat straight up and surveyed your surroundings, despite your confusion you knew enough to know you were in your bedroom on the Ark.

Your eyes fell to the person sat beside your bed, who was asleep and recognized him to be Bellamy. Your eyes widened in surprise, the memory of him last flooding into your mind and the last conversation you'd ever had with him had been when he told you he was going undercover into Mount Weather. Your head hurt as you thought about the argument that had befallen between the two of you, and how exactly he was beside you right now.

"Bellamy?" Your voice somehow seemed to snap the boy right awake, and with a jerk he sat up to face you. Bellamy's face fell with a mixture of surprise and relief and the sight of you and without thinking his hand reached out to grasp your own. With narrowed and confused eyes, you stared at the boys darker ones. "Bellamy? What's happening? How- How are you here?"

"You were in a coma." Bellamy slowly explained and you felt your body freeze - what? "Back in TonDC, a bomb went off... Octavia found you in the rubble and you hadn't woke up since then."

"A bomb..." Slowly the memory of that flooded in and your eyes widened; "is everyone else okay?"

A smile slip upon Bellamy's lips as he nodded; "everyone else is okay." You nodded and silence fell over you two, the unspoken both on your minds. "Y/N," Bellamy finally spoke. "We won - the battle against Mount Weather, it's over."

"And our people?"

"Home."

Silence fell again as you stared at the side Bellamy's face, unsure of what to say. It seemed though, you both knew what you wanted to say as you both turned towards each other. Letting out a soft laugh, you scoot forward the best you could, Bellamy helping and pressed a kiss against his temple. "I'm sorry. I should've never gotten mad at you like that - you were doing what was best for our people... for me."

Bellamy smiled gently at your words; "you had every right to be upset." He squeezed your hand, "I didn't want to leave you too. Just in case... you know-"

"But you didn't," you smiled, "you haven't."

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