Ark Academy

The Feeling

CLARKES POV

The bright light wakes up my senses and I can feel Bellamy's muscular arm wrapped around my torso. I groan and stretch while Bellamy nuzzles his nose into my neck, telling me he wants to stay here for a while. Of course, being the amazing girlfriend I am, I fall back asleep in his arms.

Hours later, my hungry stomach wakes me up and I decide it's time to get some food. I glance at Bellamy's still sleeping figure and scrutinize his features.

Those freckles.

I kiss his cheeks, his forehead, his chin, his nose, and before I get to his lips he turns us over so he's on top of me.

"There's no better way to wake up then to have your girl kiss you," he says before passionately kissing me on the lips. I could get used to this.

I pull away when I remember I never brushed my teeth. "No, Bell. My morning breath," I try to swat him away but he keeps a firm hold of me underneath him with a smile.

"I don't care," he chuckles before leaning in again. Our lips move in sync and my hands reach his head and his oh-so soft and luxurious curls that I never can get enough of. He pulls away and connects our foreheads. "We probably should take a shower, though."

Last night.

Holy shit! I was so lost in the moment that I forgot about our steamy, hot, earth-shattering, mind-blowing sex.

"Oh...yeah..," I giggle and shyly hide my face in his chest to conceal the blush.

"So cute," he pets my head and I whine in embarrassment. "Come on, princess. Let's go," he orders me into the hot shower.
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The shower together was great. He is great.

"So, how was it?" a voice approaches me in the hallway.

"How was what?" I ask Octavia. When she wiggles her eyebrows, I know what she's talking about. I exaggerate a sigh.

"All I have to say is that if you have some sort of Blake gene that relinquishes itself in bed, Lincoln is one lucky boyfriend," I laugh and grab a couple of book a out of my locker, but not before I notice the smile on Octavias face drops. "What's wrong?"

"Lincoln..he...he broke up with me last night," she says, trying to hold her tears in.

"What?!"

"Yeah," she closes her eye tightly, taking deep breaths. "He did."

"What the actual fuck? I thought you guys were soulmates....What happened?"

"I don't even know. He just said he didn't want to be with me anymore. The thing I don't understand is that he was consoling me when he did, but it doesn't even matter. We're done. He dumped me," she reminds herself and sobs it all out. I go to hug her.

"Oh my god. I'll beat him up. I'll be right back," I reassure her and drop my bag to go find Lincoln.

"No, Clarke. Don't. Please, it'll just make things worse for me," Octavia pleads.

"Okay," I hesitate and go back to her to wrap her in my arms again. I'm still going to talk to Lincoln to clear things up. They were in love—high school sweethearts. I just don't get it.

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A/N:
Heyyy! Sorry about the short, filler chapter. I'm working really hard on my new story. Go check it out for me:))

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