written in the stars

chapter 23

I do not own the 100. I am just a fan writing fanfic.

Clarke's P.O.V.

I woke up to the all too bright sun. Winching at the light, my head was pounding. I slowly let my eyes adjust to the brightness. My stomach rumbled, I was starving. I turned to find Bellamy asleep beside me. I tried to get up without waking him but failed. The moment I shifted he was awake. "Clarke?! Is everything okay?" He asked with barely open eyes. He sat up startled. "Yes Bell, I am fine. I was just going to get some food, go back to sleep." The moment he heard going he was on his feet. "No Clarke, you stay. I had a healer look at you last night and she said you had the flu. You stay and rest, I'll go and get food." Before I could argue he was already putting his boots on.

I was still stuck on the fact he had a healer 'look at me' while I slept. That was creepy and I would yell at him later. He was out the door before I could get out of bed, so when the door closed behind him I just sat back down. Fine. I'd stay here but I was tired of resting. I made my way to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I had dark circles under my eyes and i was pale. I had never heard of people with the flu throwing up, but then again I hadnt paid much attention. I bent down to reach a cloth on the floor and my whole body ached. That was it, no more drinking for me, ever. I walked back to the bed and tried not to fall asleep.

Bell walked through the door 20 minutes later with two plates of food. My stomach grumbled and my mouth watered. I was starving. He reached the bed and handed me a plate. I ate it quickly, which made Bellamy smile. I ignored him, I enjoyed my food. It tasted so good, much better than the food at camp. Camp. I wondered if they had killed each other yet. I smiled at the thought of my friends bickering. "What time are we leaving?" I asked. Bellamy looked at his watch, which Raven had got to work finally. "2 hours, give or take." He said, "why?" He asked looking up. I held up a finger to silence him and got up to go to the bathroom, he moved to follow me, probably thinking I wasnt feeling well. I stopped him. I slipped into the bathroom.

I took out my braid and let me hair fall out. Next I rinsed my mouth with water and herbs several times. I yanked off the T-shirt and let it land on the floor. I knew there was a good chance this wouldn't work but screw it. I looked at myself once in the mirror before heading back towards Bell. He had his head down looking at his watch. When he heard me he began to talk without looking up. "If we leave in 2 hours we should get home in time for dinner" he talked on but I wasn't listening. I walked towards him, he still hadn't looked up. I was getting frustrated. "I wonder how the camp is doing, hopefully still standing." He joked. I got closer and closer he still wasn't looking at me finally i had enough, "Bell" i called. He looked up and froze. I walked over to him using his suprise to my advantage.

***Warning: mature themes ahead***

His eyes scanned my body, taking in the fact i was only wearing my bra and underwear. I saw him swallow and i almost laughed. "How are you feeling?" He asked with forced effort, not taking his eyes off of me. "Hot, but other than that pretty good. Although I can think of something that would make me feel really good." I said teasing him. I walked over to where he sat on the edge of the bed. I stradled his hips putting my knees on the bed, i felt his arm come up behind me to make sure I wouldn't fall. "And what is that?" He asked. I smiled and rolled my hips a little. He closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes and looked at me, then closed the distance with a grin. He kissed me hard but I was the one to push him down onto the bed. I licked his lips and bit at his ear. I teased him and he was getting flustered. He rolled us so he was on top and rubbed his hips against me. He was so hot and It felt amazing, I wouldnt last like this long. I unbuttoned his pants as he kissed down my chest. "We shouldn't, you're not feeling well" I tugged his pants and boxers down and he kicked them off in response. He removed my bra and kissed my breasts. I pulled at his shirt and he pulled it over his head. "You are beautiful." He said over and over again between kisses. I pulled my underwear down and he pulled them off.