bellamy blake imagines

stay with me

summary: bellamy is training y/n and accidentally hurts her
*where y/n and bellamy are dating

time frame: (beginning of) season 3

word count: 1171

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y/n's pov

'eyes up and stay alert!' bellamy ordered as he stood across from me in a fighting stance.

he had just managed to find an opening and punch me in the stomach. obviously we were just training so it was less like a punch and more like a tap.

huffing, i readied my arms and prepared for another match.

bellamy lunged forward, throwing a hook to my head, i bent down and dodged it, managing to land a punch to his stomach in the process.

'good one, princess.' he said smirking. we were now circling each other, waiting for the other person to attack.

'i know.' i replied cockily, sliding across the floor and knocking bellamy to the ground. then i straddled his waist, pinning him to the ground.

'that was hot.' bellamy said cheekily as his hands went to my waist and pulled me closer to him. he reached up to give me a kiss and before i knew it, our roles were reversed and he now had me pinned to the ground.

'don't let yourself get distracted.' he said smirking and he got off of me. i groaned as i stood up, preparing to really beat him up for that one.

'fair enough, blake.' i said as i peeled my very sweaty shirt off, leaving me in just a bra. i felt his eyes on me as i threw my shirt to the side, and walked back to the center of the fighting ring. 'try not to let yourself get distracted.'

he smiled then resumed his fighting stance, preparing for another round. i copied his stance and we began circling each other again. this time, he went for an uppercut that i quickly dodged. i went to punch him in the stomach when he grabbed my wrist, and twisted me around so he held me in a choke hold.

i tapped his arm twice lightly, signalling for him to drop his hold.

we continued fighting for the next hour, taking light hits from the other person and occasionally taking water breaks. we were both sweating bullets and my legs were ready to give out on me.

•

'bell' i groaned after he had managed to pin me down for the sixth time in a row. 'i'm exhausted. we've been at this for an hour. can we just sleep now?'

'i have to keep training you.' he told me as he crawled off my body and readied himself in a fighting position once more. 'you never know what's out there and i don't want to leave you defenceless.'

'it's been two months, and there's been no threat.' i told him as i stood up 'besides, you already know that i can kick ass just as well as you can.'

'then explain why i managed to pin you down the past six times.' he asked chuckling.

'because i let you.' i said with sass, tired of training.

'cmon we have to keep training.' he readied himself for another match and i sighed in defeat as i raised my arms, feeling my muscles ache already from the slight movement. 

i decided to attack first as i threw an uppercut to his stomach, which he easily blocked. he countered it with a kick to my legs, which knocked me down. i quickly jumped back up and threw a punch to his head. he blocked it by grabbing my wrist and pulling behind me, putting a massive amount of pressure on it.

'shit!' i screamed as i heard a popping noise. pain starting pooling by my shoulder, the one bellamy currently had me pinned by.

he quickly loosened his grip and let go of my wrist as he took a short step back to analyze my body for injuries.

'shit baby i'm so sorry.' he said quickly as he saw my shoulder, clearly popped out of its socket.

'bell,' i said wincing as i tried to move it 'you have to pop it back in.'

'okay but it's gonna hurt.' he said with concern in his eyes, placing one hand on my biceps and one on my collar bone.

'it already hurts so hurry up.' i said harshly as i braced myself for the pain.

i felt the pressure increase and then pain filled my arm as we heard another noise echo throughout the room.

'okay it's done.' he said as he examined my shoulder for more damage. 'i'm so sorry princess'

'it's fine bell.' i said, voice still hard. i was slightly mad at him. i had told him many times that i was beyond exhausted and of course he had to continue training me and now i wouldn't be allowed to leave camp for a few days until my shoulder completely healed.

'i know when you're lying.' he said softly, taking my hand in his. 'i'm so sorry.'

i turned my head to look into his eyes and i knew i couldn't stay mad at him for long. his eyes were filled with regret and concern, i immediately softened at his expression and gave him a soft peck on the lips.

'next time when i say i'm tired and want to stop training,' i tell him shortly 'we stop training.'

'note taken.' he said with a small smile, glad that i hadn't stayed mad at him.

he picked me up bridal style and walked me out of training and to our bedroom.

'bell i can walk.' i told him as he picked me up

'i know,' he said smiling 'but i also know you like when i carry you.'

i smiled to myself at the mention of one of my favourite things. i leaned my head against his chest, enjoying the feeling of being safe in his arms.

we reached our room and bellamy placed me on our bed, threw me one of his shirts for me to sleep in and then proceeded to get changed and hop into bed himself. once he was in bed, he pulled me close to him so we could cuddle.

'i really am so sorry, princess.' he said as his thumb traced random shapes on my stomach. 'i never wanted to hurt you.'

'i know bell,' i said reassuringly, i knew how badly he felt about hurting me, it was something he swore he would never do and i know it was gnawing at him. 'i'm okay now, really.'

'let me know if there's anything i can do to make you feel better'

'there is one thing...' i said with a smile. he gave a questioning look, prepared to do any insane thing i requested to get back at him. but little did he know i had another idea planned. 'stay with me. all day tomorrow we are going to stay right here in this bed.'

'deal.' he said smiling before i dozed off to sleep in his arms.