After The World Ended [ON HOLD]

The First Rest Day

CLARKE'S POV:
Clarke opened her eyes lazily. The artificial lights of the bunker beat down on her, but she didn't care. She felt warmer then usual and smiled when she felt a strong arm wrap around her bare waist. She felt safe, happy and warm. He hugged her so hard, it's as if he thought she would disappear if he let her go.

Bellamy began to stir and wrapped his arms around Clarke even tighter than before. Clarke giggled and poked his chest. He mumbled something unintelligible and nestled his face into her neck.

Yesterday was amazing. There was no other word to describe it. Finally, he was hers. No one could interrupt them, no more threats that could destroy them- they were finally safe and alone. There was just one thing that she was missing, so she gently pulled his face down to hers. She softly placed kisses all over his freckle-covered face and smiled.

Clarke let her eyes explore his breath taking face and gave him a loving peck on the lips. Bellamy immediately woke up a little more and smirked one of his infamous smirks.

"Good morning princess," He said, his voice still gravelly from sleep.

"Morning," she responded. Clarke let silence consume her thoughts and spoke. "You know, we really need to radio The Ring to see if they got there alive. "

He groaned and moved his head so he could look her straight in the eyes. "Clarke!" He whined, "No. We deserve one day. Just one day to relax and be human. Please!" She studied his face and sighed. How could she say no? He was so adorable.

The poor bugger was still half asleep making his features relaxed. It was a rare moment for Clarke to see him not stressed. She savored it and snuggled back into his large frame. She didn't realize how tired she still is and found herself falling asleep rather quickly.

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BELLAMY'S POV:

His eyes fluttered open a few hours after he had begged for rest. He looked down at the lovely woman in his arms and kissed the top of her head. Bellamy stared at her beautiful face for a couple more minutes before falling back into a peaceful sleep.

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Bellamy woke up in a panic when he felt no warmth beside him.

"Clarke?!" he called out.

"Bellamy. I'm in the shower!" He smirked and slowly sat up in the bed.

As if reading his thoughts, Clarke yelled, "And I am going to stay by my self!"

"Aww! That's no fair Princess!" Bellamy could hear her laughter as she came out of the bathroom and into their room.

Her hair was still damp and she had her old clothing on. She walked over to the bed and sat down.

"Where are you going?" he asked, curiosity filling his voice.

"We need clothing Bell."

"Do we? Do we really?"

Clarke rolled her eyes and playfully punched him in the chest. "Yes, Bell!"

"Okay, Clarke. Just be back soon
please," he sighs, trying to cope with the fact that it was her turn to protect him. He sighed again and got up from the comfortable bed. I could probably use a shower.

After a shower, Bellamy decided to make some coffee with some of the things Clarke had brought back on her first few trips. The kettle had just started going off when Clarke bursted into the kitchen.

"Bellamy! The radio works!"

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