Our Journey (the Fourth Book in the Her Weakness series)

Chapter 106

Lexa's POV

"Wake up bitchachos! It's time to get dressed and get out of bed! It's friend day and you can't continue screwing each other's brains out today! Unless you're into that, of course!"

"Did she say bitchachos?" Clarke mumbles.

"Mm hmm," I hum.

I roll onto my side so I can face Clarke as I listen to our friends' footsteps gradually get closer. Clarke intertwines her legs with mine and pulls me as close as she can, grunting tiredly. I am not surprised by her exhaustion, as we did stay up really late last night. After we christened our couch, we moved towards the bedroom. We ended up christening one of our walls too before we made it to our bedroom. Where Clarke decided we should christen the floor before making it to the bed.

Someone knocks on our bedroom door and I know that someone probably had to push Raven out of the way so she did not just burst in.

"We don't have clothes on," Clarke calls.

She does not bother to move to try to grab clothes, and I am certainly not complaining. I press a kiss to her forehead and she kisses my neck in response. I focus on the fact our friends are here, rather than how she has her lips attached to my neck again.

"Good! Put some clothes on, and come out! Get it, O? Come out?" Raven says. I can almost see her waggling her eyebrows and nudging her girlfriend.

"Got it Rae."

"Bah, you guys don't appreciate my puns enough. Hey Clexa! I'm coming in in about five minutes whether you've gotten dressed or not! I don't mind a peep show!"

"I mind if there's a peep show," Octavia says.

"Well you'll be getting an eyeful too," Raven points out.

Clarke huffs and untangles herself from me, getting out of bed. I shiver at the onslaught of colder air, it seeming even more cold after being cuddled up with Clarke. I sigh and get up too, deciding that I do not particularly want Raven to see me naked. She has walked in on us enough already.

Clarke and I go through our normal routine, helping each other dress. Our clothes from last night are strewn all over our house, so we put on clean clothes I had thought to set aside when I got up in the middle of the night for the bathroom. I am finishing up buttoning Clarke's blouse when Raven bursts in.

She sees us and pouts. "Oh. They're dressed guys; you can open your eyes now."

Octavia peeks in. "It's safe."

The rest of our friends come in as I button up the rest my own button-up. Clarke likes hers to have the top two or so buttons free. She says it is more comfortable for her cleavage, and that she likes showing it off. She knows how weak I am for her breasts, after all. They look positively divine in tight shirts like these. As for me, I like them buttoned all the way up. I do not have as much area in the chest as Clarke, and she thinks I look 'dapper' with it buttoned all the way up.

Clarke takes my hand and we make our way over to our friends.

"It's good to see that you haven't literally screwed each others' brains out-oomph." Raven says when she's hugged by Clarke. "Wow you got strong. All that working out with Lexa helped, huh?"

"We don't work out together that oft- oh. Rae!"

"What? Repetitive motion with the arms, it certainly strengthens them." She grins.

"Would you please stop talking about my sister and sister-in-law's sex life?" Luna asks, sounding both exasperated and disgusted.

"For now. No promises."

"I'll keep her in line," Octavia promises.

"Thank you."

"Hey!"

"You're whipped, Reyes, and you know it!" Octavia pokes Raven's side and she giggles before making her expression more serious again.

"Okay, okay. Enough banter. What are your plans for today?" Clarke asks.

"We're going to get messed up!" Monty says, holding up a bottle of one of his and Jasper's more strong drinks. My nose automatically wrinkles, remembering the strong smell and the taste.

"Don't worry, we have some non-alcoholic drinks here. And ones with alcohol that won't make you pass out from the fumes alone," Clarke says.

"Hey it's not that bad!" Jasper tries to defend it but Monty puts a hand on his shoulder.

"It's pretty bad, man."

"I don't know about you guys, but Lexa and I just got up so we're starving. If you want, we can make food for you too."

Everyone perks up at the sound of that, which is funny considering my sister and Anya are usually quite stoic people. They follow Clarke and I to the kitchen like ducklings, and they watch the food with hungry eyes as we cook.

"You guys are like ravenous dogs, staring like that." Clarke remarks, not looking up from where she is cutting fruit.

"We take time out of our busy lives to hang out with you, and you compare us to dogs." Raven sniffs dramatically.

I shake my head, ignoring their bickering and continuing to make pancakes. Clarke says it is one of my specialties; she loves when I add chocolate chips to them. I make some with chocolate chips and some without.

Once Clarke finishes with the fruit and puts it all in a bowl, she orders Octavia and Raven to set the table. She comes up behind me and rests her head on my shoulder, wrapping her arms around my waist. She kisses my neck softly and I hum contently, continuing to make more pancakes. I know from experience that I may as well be making food for a couple bottomless pits instead of some empty stomachs.

"Are you sure that's enough?" Clarke murmurs in my ear, no doubt eyeing the two stacks of pancakes I have already made.

"Hopefully," I sigh. I remember how Jasper had infamously eaten a two-pound slab of meat just the other day.

Next chapter, more friend bonding! I did get my haircut, and it looks really gay! One of my friends literally commented "Gaaaaaay" on my picture haha. And I'm posting this early so I can pack up :) Thank you all for reading and for your amazing comments! Stay awesome!