Chapter fourteen

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Clarke's point of view

"You too," I replied, handing him the a sleeping bag that I had pulled out of the rover.
"It's the last one. I won't fight you for it, what with it being your first night back on Earth and all," I grinned jokingly. "I'll just go sleep in the rover."
I had learned the hard way how knotted up my muscles would get from sleeping in an upright position, but I wasn't one to complain.
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Bellamy's point of view

"No clarke here," I say grabbing her arm.
"No," she pushes the sleeping bag away.
"I'll be fine,"I sigh, pushing the sleeping bag into her arms.
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Clarke's point of view

I pushed it back into his arms, blurting, "We'll share it!"
We stared at each other. This was new territory for the both of us; we hadn't even shared a bed, let alone a cramped sleeping bag.
Still, I wasn't backing down.
"We'll share it," I repeated, quieter this time, searching his eyes.
I didn't see any objection, so I carried the bag over to the edge of the clearing and laid it down on the grass.
Some of the sleeping bags that Madi and I found were larger than most. Looking at the bag, I was relieved to notice that this was one of the bigger ones, so I would have a little more room.
Removing my boots, I got in the sleeping bag, settling down on my side and scooting back as far as I could to give Bellamy more room.
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Bellamy's point of view

I looked down at Clarke who was scooted into the corner waiting for me to get in. She wasn't backing down. I removed my boots and sat down, sticking my legs down into the sleeping bag. Then I laid down beside clarke and zipped the bag closed. I turned my head toward her to see her eyes already closed. A smile crept onto my face as I heard a small snore escape her mouth. I laid my head onto my arm and put my other arm resting on Clarke's waist. Coming back down to earth, I am not going to regret.

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