Bellamy Blake Imagines

Take A Bow

A/N - JETLAGGED IS A PAIN IN THE BUM LOL. PLS ENJOY THIS IMAGINE

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You look so dumb right now, Standin' right outside my house.

" Get away from me. " You seethed out angrily, eyes burning with a raging fire. You attempted to push past the wall Bellamy had created with his body, the effort was rendered futile. He was standing between you and the doorway to solitude.

" Y/N! Just talk to me! " Bellamy pleaded distraughtly, his voice cracking in the middle of his sentence. He leaned in every possible direction you leaned in, slowly setting off every possible fuse in your body.

" No! You think after cheating on me, you can just waltz back into my life like everything's okay? Relationships don't work that way, Bellamy. Now, get the fuck out of my way or I'm ratting Octavia out. And believe me, neither of us want that. " You asserevated clearly before slowing down to a whisper at the mention of Octavia. Bellamy swallowed thickly, eyes growing glossy with worry and desperation.

You obviously struck a chord in Bellamy's heart. You would never expose Octavia, she's a sweetheart but Bellamy, on the other hand, was not a sweetheart anymore. He was stopping from having a moment of clarity to yourself, only bringing more and more chaos.

Bellamy quickly side-stepped to your right, complying against your solemn threat. You were a force to be reckoned with and Bellamy was learning the hard way. You huffed apprehensively before stomping into your room and slamming the door on his face. Bellamy stared wordlessly into the gray metal door, blinking back to harsh reality.

Don't tell me you're sorry 'cause you're not.

" You ratted me out, you fucking asshole! " You scream in Bellamy's face, trying to yank your wrists from the guard's grips just to sock him in his face. Bellamy absorbed your insult with a smug smirk as the guards dragged you around the corner.

" Sorry, Y/N! Just doing my job! " Bellamy yelled out self-satisfied while adding insult to injury. He chuckled lowly, adjusting his guard uniform with a genuine, dignified smile. It felt good to have control over your rebellious spirit for once. It felt good just to have power.

That was quite a show, very entertaining. But it's over now.

" Fuck you, Bellamy. You're not getting my bracelet. " You spat in his face, crossing your arms in front of your chest. Bellamy scanned the intense and unrelenting look in your eyes. He wanted to strangle you but he's already killed one person, that's enough for today.

" Y/N, you don't actually think the people up there care about you? " Bellamy scoffed out, followed by an annoyed eye roll. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, why was he acting so brand new?

" No, not really but they cared a little more than you did. You're no leader, you're just a fucking coward, Bellamy. You must've done something pretty bad to get yourself down here and I can't wait to see what the Ark'll do to you when they come down. " You sassed aggressively, taking a few probing steps towards Bellamy and jutting a finger into his strong chest. You struck home when his stance faltered slightly and his jaw clenched tightly.

Why hasn't Bellamy learned not to mess with you?

Grab your clothes and get gone.

As the delinquent population dwindled while growing accustomed to living on the ground, Bellamy and you managed to become " civil. " You became so civil that you would invite him into your tent late at night or vice versa. It was often a blur of skin against skin, greedy kisses, and sinful moans.

" Y/N, when can we talk about this? " Bellamy asked quietly, eyeing your moving figure from his makeshift cot.

" Talk about what? " You pretended to act oblivious, not wanting to bring back the heartache and late night breakdowns.

" Us, look at us. We're basically destroying each other. " Bellamy admitted, a guilty feeling eating away at his pride. You yanked your pants up to your hips and quickly buttoned them, invasive memories clouding in your mind.

" Yeah? Maybe it would've been different if you didn't destroy what we had, Bellamy. " You stated bluntly, yanking your tshirt over your head, tears prickling behind your eyes. Bellamy struggled to string the right words together to reassure you that he's changed since you last saw him.

You refuse to be treated like a side piece again.

Now it's time to go, curtain's finally closing.

" Get away from me, Bellamy! Don't you get it? I hate you for cheating! It will never be the same, so, please, stay away. " You screamed, tears streaming down your cheeks and your wrist locked in Bellamy's iron grasp. He immediately unlatched your wrist, his broken heart bouncing in his ribcage. Any effort of mending the severed ties between you and him was useless, it would never, ever happen.

" Fine. Have it your way. " Bellamy admitted defeat and skulked back into his tent, forcefully closing the flap to his tent. Leaving you alone in the cold dead of night with tear-stained cheeks and a heavy heart.

Go on and take a bow.

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