Bellamy Blake Imagines

No Chance

*yn* glanced down at her watch, biting her lip to suppress a nervous sigh that wanted to escape from her lips. She had fifteen minutes. Fifteen minutes until the guard leaves his post and the medicine supply vault unattended for exactly two minutes.

She had two minutes to get in, get the right medicine and get out, or she was totally and utterly screwed.

*yn* was so deep in thought as she walked down the hallway that when a hand grabbed her forearm and tugged her into a concealed corridor she let out a loud yelp of surprise.

A hand covered her mouth to prevent her from making anymore noise as she was pushed against a wall to come face to face with her potential kidnapper. Bellamy. Her body immediately relaxed the second she realised it was her boyfriend.

"A little jumpy today are we?" He grinned as he removed his hand from over her mouth to rest them on her hips.

"Shut up." She spoke, forcing a laugh to emit from her mouth despite that the thought of what she was about to do was in the back of her mind. Her eyes trailed down her boyfriends figure, how the hell can someone be in a janitors uniform and still look so hot?

"You done checking me out there princess?" Bellamy smirked making her playfully roll her eyes to cover up her cheeks reddening in embarrassment.

"Doesn't your shift start in five minutes?" She countered teasingly which made him shrug.

"I wanted to see you, besides I don't think the Ark's going to fall apart if their janitor shows up to his shift a little late." He replied as he leaned down to her lips.

"Touche." She mumbled against his lips before he tilted his head to finally connect their lips. Both were smiling into the kiss as *yn* wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him as close to her as she could.

*yn* knew that this could be the last time she ever saw him, if she got caught she'd definitely be thrown into the skybox and there was no guarantee her review would be successful once she turned 18. Then she'd be floated.

With that thought in mind she mustered up as much passion as she could into their kiss, Bellamy humming against her lips in satisfaction at her eagerness. His grip on her waist tightened as she began to play with the loose curls on the nape of his neck. *yn* didn't want to pull away, hell she'd stay like this with Bellamy for forever if she could, but she couldn't miss this window of opportunity. She needed that medicine.

With that thought she reluctantly pulled away from his lips, pressing her forehead against his. Bellamy watched her as she tenderly cupped his cheek in her hand and traced his jawline softly. His eyes fluttered closed at this soothing action, allowing *yn* time to study his gorgeous features.

"Bell." She murmured quietly, her voice making him open his eyes to look at her. "You know I love you right? More than anything."

"I know and I love you too, so much." Bellamy whispered back, leaning up and carefully tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "What's gotten into you today?" He mused as he studied her face and noticed the creases of worry lines on her forehead.

"Nothing." She lied, mustering up a fake smile. "I just wanted to make sure you knew."

He chuckled lightly at her response, shaking his head slightly at how god damn cute she was. He leant down and placed another chaste kiss to her lips before speaking again.

"I better get going, I'll see you later princess." Bellamy spoke as he stepped back to release *yn* from the wall.

"Yeah." *yn* nodded. Her words made him smile as he placed a sloppy kiss on her cheek before hurrying off and leaving her alone in the corridor.