Flarke, Jonty and Other Such Ships

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"Look, Finn," I managed between kisses, "Does Raven know you're doing this?" Finn paused, then grinned.

"I'm not sure she knows the details." His lips pressed to my neck, but I pushed him back.

"What is this? I can't kiss you, while she thinks you two are an item!" I tried hard to suppress the disgust in my voice.

"If you're asking, then yes." I heard a catch in his throat. "Yes I ended it with Raven, she looked slightly broken and yes, yes maybe I didn't want to think about the way her eyes glazed as I spoke the words. Maybe I'm kissing you to distract but Clarke I thought you'd have realised by now. You are all I need right now." My hand brushed his cheek and I was so wrapped up in the moment I delicately placed a kiss on the bridge of his nose and whispered.

"I am utterly and devastatingly in love with you..."

*****

I rolled over stretching my arms around Finn, tracing patterns across his back. His eyes fluttered open and he stared deep into mine, "I love you," he mouthed, brushing a strand of blonde hair out of my face, "I. Love. You." he whispered. "It's weird isn't it." he continued, "How we use the same word for so many types of love, mother to son, brother to sister, friend to friend, Clarke to Finn." I chuckled at the last one.

"What's your point?" I inquired.

"My point is... hold on there was a very romantic point coming," I couldn't help but giggle,

"I don't know Finn, what will I do with you?" I joked placing both my hands on his neck.

He pressed his forehead to mine, so our noses touched and our lips were achingly close, when Bellamy burst in, with Raven attached to his mouth and her legs wrapped round her hips.