The 100 Imagines & Preferences

Endless Spiral |Bellamy Blake

Requested by fatherkanye_

Prompt #8: "You're stuck with me."

**unedited**

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"Nothing is fucking working anymore." You heard the annoyed hell, followed by a series of loud bangs. Looking around at the group sat at the table with you, you stood with a sigh. As you walked towards the door, it suddenly flew open, the steaming Bellamy standing before you.

"The hydro generator works. Maybe it's limited, but we do have food. And hell, we even have each other." You spoke up, gently placing a hand on his arm. Echo glanced up, a low sigh drawing from her lips.

"What." Bellamy growled.

"Not fucking again." Raven yelled out in frustration, throwing her head back. And that proceeded with yet another two at each other's throats. Loud yells echoed through the ark halls, erupting through the room.

"Hey. Hey!" You tried to grab the pairs attention, but came up short. Gently grabbing Bellamy's bicep, you were pushed away without even a glance. "Shut the hell up!" You screamed, breaking through their yells. All eyes fell on you, the annoyed Bellamy holding your glare before storming off.

"Ya know, Primfiya doesn't sound too bad after all." Murphy muttered to himself, staring into the bottom of his cup. Sending him a glare, you quickly run after Bellamy. Turning down the halls, you finally came to the door of your shared room. And as soon as it opened you heard the annoyed groan of the boy.

"Just get out Kylie." He snapped, the annoyance apparent on his face. But you pushed further into his room, the man letting out a sigh as he fell back on the bed. "Go away already."

"You're stuck with me. You're stuck with them. For five entire years, the eight of us are going to live up here together. Things will malfunction, things won't be ideal, we'll argue." You stated, eyes squeezing shut. "I know you're frustrated, frustrated about everything that's happened. But we're in this together, love."

"Kylie, I'm sorry for lashing out like that. It's just-"

"We're back where we started? In an endless spiral in space, circulating around a radiated planet that we're waiting to become survivable again." You cut in with a small laugh, eyes distant. Bellamy's hand gently took yours, letting out a low sigh as he stared over at you. "Nothing went like planned, Clarke is- still down there. Octavia and the rest are under ground. And here we are. Eating algae and screaming at each other."

"Our team dynamic does suck ass."

"You're telling me."

"I'll try harder, I promise." Bellamy nodded, a smile forming on your lips. "I know this isn't good for us, and I know this is stressing you out to no end."

"How about we all get together, all eight of us, and talk?"

"Sounds like a great idea sweetheart."