Humming Bird Lexa/You/Clarke story

The Slip

Lexa's pov:

"Alright then, we will figure out if there is a suitable plan of action and discuss this next meeting." I allow my gaze to sweep over the small group who are seated around me. "Thank you, everyone, for coming and contributing," I nod my head and stand, collecting Clarke's hand in my own as we all make our way out of the meeting tent. I pull Clarke to the side to get out of the way of the small passing crowd.

"Let's go check on Y/n, I need to make sure her knuckles are okay and she has no major bruises." I nod and we make our way across the clearing to the little tent.

We make our way inside and are both surprised when she, Raven, and Octavia are nowhere to be found. "We did get out much earlier than we thought." I nod my head searching around the room for any sign of where they went. Her journal still lays in the same place on her desk from this morning.

"They couldn't be far her pack and journal are still here." I lightly flip through the pages of her journal, watching the lines of drawings and words combing and twirl while they quickly close to the other end. Clarke places a hand on mine when the book finally closes once more, "You know you shouldn't be looking in there." I nod my head and shift my eyes from the journal to her green orbs, feeling my breath hitch in my breath while they burn into me. Her features soften while they look at mine, her eyebrow quirking up seeing me slightly off guard. She takes a few steps closer to me, her eyes flickering to my lips. I can feel my eyes copying her actions. I close my eyes and her soft lips press against mine. The warmth of her melting my lips into hers as she pushes me across the little tent to lean against the bed and deepens the kiss. Her tongue slides across my lip and I open to let her take control. I moan as she sucks on my tongue. I push back against her tongue, placing my hand on the back of her head to pull her closer to me. 

"Uhhhh..."

We pull away immediately, I am slightly dazed and take a moment to see Raven and Octavia blocking Y/n's eyes while they stand at the entrance to the little tent. "Is this a bad time?" Octavia laughs a bit allowing her hand to fall from Y/n's face, Raven following her actions a devious smirk on her face. Y/n blinks a couple of times then her eyebrows stitch together in confusion while she looks between Octavia and Raven. "What the fuck was that for?" I take a step from her bed before she notices Clarke and my position. Y/n's moves her gaze from the two girls, going back and forth before she lands on her journal on the desk. She leans over and grabs it before making her way over to her bed, passing by me and blatantly ignoring the snickers coming from Octavia and Raven.

I lean back on the bed causing her to freak out like she didn't notice I was there. "Oh hey Lexa," I smile at her cute innocence as to what just happened. "When did you and Clarke get here?" I shrug my shoulders while her gaze jumps from mine to Clarke looking for an answer while she slips her pencil from between the pages of her journal. I move my gaze to the journal and shift my body so my front is leaning against the bed, "can I see one of your drawings?" Her eyes draw up quickly to mine while she bites her lips, her head nodding slowly. I slide on the bed and move closer to her with Clarke, Raven, and Octavia in close tow of my actions. 

Y/n flips through the pages, I move my gaze to watch her face while she looks for a drawing she wants to show us smiling softly at how her tongue slightly sticks out of her mouth while she concentrates. While she continues to flip the slip of paper I put in the front begins to fall from between the pages. The small brunette stops flipping to pause on a page of a drawing. Her fingers play with the fringed corners of the pages while we all observe her sketch. Its a messy ink drawing of a hand drawing a bird. I watch her hand out of the corner of my eye and smile when her fingers slip over it. "wait..." she whispers softly, pulling out the loose paper. She carefully unfolds it, my eyes lock with Clarke's who has a nervous smile growing on her lips. "Is this me?" Y/n looks up at Clarke, her eyes wide while she stares dumbfoundedly. "Uh... does she have any clothes on under that sheet?" Y/n's eyes fall to the paper while her cheeks grow pink with embarrassment, Clarke shakes her head at Raven.

"Well... that's our cue," Octavia grabs Raven by the shoulder and they make their way to the door. "Great drawing Y/n. We'll see you later." Raven isn't even able to usher out any words before Octavia and her exit the tent. Y/n begins to play with the corner of the small piece of paper. "Was I asleep?" I watch her soft gaze follow the shadows along the body. "I think you were just about." Clarke shifts on her feet uneasily moving closer to the drawing to find comfort. "I think this is a bit after Lexa played with you and right before you cuddled up between us." Y/n nods her head her eyes not peeling from the drawing. I pull a piece of her hair behind her ear and wrap my arm around her shoulder to bring her closer to me.

"I like it. You make me look beautiful." I furrow my eyebrows at the comment, but Clarke beats me to it. "Puppy, you are beautiful."