I do not own the 100. I am just a fan writing fanfic.
Clarke's P.O.V.
I hated being sick. Everyone treated me like a baby, Raven would hover at the med bay in case I needed to rest, Octavia basically stuck to my side. Montey kept trying to force fed me tea and Bellamy was super protective and worried. I was practically a doctor i could take care of myself.
I finished wrapping the child's hand in front of me he was maybe 8. He'd burned himself on the fire. I was looking at his small little hands and I heard him sniffle. I looked up to see he was crying a bit. I wiped his tears away and gave him a small smile. I turned away just in time for me to start crying silently, what was happening. I was so tired I was crying because this little boy was crying. What the hell Clarke?
I wiped my own eyes and helped the little boy down from the table. I watched him walk out the dropship door back outside. I made my way to the bathroom, this tea seemed to make me pee 7 times a day. It was very inconvenient. I had only thrown up twice this morning and I didn't have a fever so in my books it was a win. I threw myself into work, trying not to think about the neasuea in the bottom of my stomach.
I looked up from my watch, I had been working for 4 hours straight, no break. I made my way to the chair in the corner and sat down. I was exhausted. Maybe I should cool it on the working for a bit. I looked at my watch again it was now about 5 in the afternoon, I was almost done anyway. I told Anna, the latest of my students I was leaving early and to come get me if she needed me.
I left the drop ship feeling dizzy. I blinked hoping to clear my vision but it did nothing to help. I walked to my tent. It was warm and close so it was to obvious choice. I took off my boots and crawled into bed. I would take a nap and wake up in an hour for dinner. I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep.
Bellamy's P.O.V.
I couldnt find Clarke. I wasnt too scared but i was starting to worry. I thought she would meet me for dinner like she always did but 6 came and it went. She was no where to be seen. Octavia and Raven hadn't seen her. I checked the med bay and Anna said she left early. I walked through the camp and headed to my tent. She wasn't there. I closed my eyes, she was ok, dont worry. I walked back around camp to Clarke's tent. I paused outside before walking in. There she was sleeping in her bed. I relaxed almost immediately. She looked so tired and so at peace, i would let her sleep.
I took off my boots and crawled into bed beside her. I checked her temperature, she didn't feel warm. I pulled her close and fell asleep next to her.
When I woke up it was light outside. I rolled over and Clarke was gone. I sighed, could she not give me a break from worrying about her she was sick for God's sake. I saw a note on her table so I picked it up.
Bell,
I've gone to work in the med bay. It was nice waking up to you. She you for lunch maybe, have a good day.
Love, Clarke.
I set the note down. She was exhausting to take care of. All she did was the opposite of what you wanted her to do. She shouldn't have been working but she was stubborn. I got up and put my boots on. I grabbed my jacket and looked at my watch, it was 2pm. I had slept really late. Shit. So much for lunch.
I walked out of Clarke's tent and towards the med bay. I stoped at the ration station to pick up some berries I was starving. Jasper jogged over to me to say hi and we started to talk. Jasper was explaining his situation, "so, I wanna ask Raven to share a house room with me. Do you think she'd do it?" He asked. I was probably the last person he should ask, Raven and I were friends but we weren't close. "Ummmm, i don't really-" i started but was cut off by Octavia.

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Fanfiction2 months after the dropship lands, the 100 try to not only survive but live happily ever after. Focuses on Bellamy and Clarke's relationship. ***Warning*** this story does contain mature themes (sexual themes and violent themes) as well as swearing