hazardous || b.b.

IX. always

Wren was annoyed. Very annoyed.

Raven had confiscated Wren's speaker so she could hook it up to some stupid TV so everyone could hear Jaha's annoying Unity day speech.

And Wren was putting up with that sober. So, she'd wrangled Monty out of the dropship and tracked down Jasper, sending the three into the intensive work of making moonshine. Enough to get everyone wasted.

And after a few hours of grueling work, they did it.

"Whoo! Yeah! The three musketeers strike again!" Jasper yelled, catching everyone's attention as he stumbled out of the tent with the jug. Wren hurried after him to make sure he didn't spill any.

The combination of his noodle arms and tipsiness from being the taste tester worried her.

"Hey! Hey! Call this batch unity juice! Who's thirsty?" Jasper called and the crowd cheered as soon as they realized it was alcohol.

Jasper rushed forward and started pouring cups.

"He better save me some." Wren said to Monty as he appeared next to her.

"I have more, don't worry." Monty smiled, struggling to hold up another jug.

"Have I ever told you I love you." Wren ginned, taking it from the boy and hurrying off only to be immediately swarmed by teenagers

•••

"Ah-hah!" Wren grinned as she finally fixed the last wire.

Wren turned to her cup of moonshine and downed it in victory. Wren had managed to reroute the speaker so it could play her music, and still be used by the Ark if they ever turned it back on on their side.

Wren hit play and turned up the music as loud as it could go, gaining some attention.

The kids cheered as an upbeat song boomed from it. The area around was quickly cleared so people could start drunkly dancing.

Wren grinned at her masterpiece as she finally downed the alcohol she'd been trying not to sip for the past hour or two as she worked.

Wren looked over at the 'dance floor' and saw a couple having a blast. Wren's eyes suddenly widened, wondering where the hell Bellamy was.

Because Wren wanted to dance.

"Bellamy!" Wren called loudly, spotting the boy and grinning widely.

"Wren?" Bellamy was almost concerned by how big her smile was.

"Come on." Wren smiled, grabbing his hand trying to tug him towards the music but he didn't budge and Wren stumbles back towards him.

"Where to?" He asked the girl, a small smile on his face as he noticed the eagerness.

"There. Look, I hijacked my speaker back." Wren pointed. "I want to dance with you." Wren wined as she tugged on his arm some more.

Bellamy sighed and pursed his lips, looking around as he debated it. But as his eyes settled back on Wren's pleading ones, he realized he couldn't say no.

"Okay." He agreed with a nod and Wren beamed, pulling him towards the music with urgency.

•••

"Bellamy!" Clarke called, distracting the boy from Wren who was basically grinding against him, much to the discomfort of Jasper and Monty who were trying to dance a few feet away.

"Yeah?" Bellamy asked, stopping Wren as he looked over at Clarke. Wren turned as well and leaned into Bellamy's chest tiredly.

Dancing was hard.