Bellarke Oneshots

Thank god for showers

WARNING: sexual content!!!

Prompt: "My shower's broken but I've got a date tonight could I possibly use your shower please?" "Oh sure (neighbour that I've been crushing on for the past six months) of course you can use my shower to get ready for your date (fuck fuck fuck)"

umitskarri "bruh someone write a oneshot of bellarke having sex in the shower"

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The first time Bellamy saw his new neighbor his heart pounded out of his chest. She was gorgeous; all long blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and a body that left Bellamy's mouth watering. She met his eyes in the hallway of their apartment building and smiled at him. God she had the most beautiful smile.

"Hi, I'm Clarke! I just moved in." She says, tucking a piece of her hair behind her ear.

"Bellamy, I live in the apartment right next door actually." He says, smiling.

"That's awesome! Hopefully I'll being seeing you around often then." Clarke said smirking.

Bellamy's eyebrows disappeared behind his curls, and his glasses fell down his face slightly. Clarke giggled at his reaction and waved goodbye, and she walked back down the hall. Bellamy was awestruck at the fact that she left him breathless within five minutes of meeting her.

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As the months passed, Bellamy continued to see Clarke in passing through the halls, in the grocery store, even at the library. The more he saw her, the more his attraction grew.
Clarke was the most beautiful woman he has ever laid his eyes on. She was like a goddess, and he would surly fall at her feet if she told him to.

Eventually, they started to hang out together. It started casually reading together at the library, to going to museums and art shows with each other. He found himself falling for her so deeply. She was smart, and kind, and she was always ready to call him out on his crap when he was being ridiculous. She was his best friend, and he was falling in love with her.

Bellamy hasn't had feelings like this for someone in a long time. The last person that he fell in love with was a girl named Gina. They dated for a while, but in the end it didn't work out because Gina wanted to travel the world, and Bellamy couldn't leave his sister. So they ended things.
But sitting here now, thinking about Clarke; he realizes that what he felt for Gina was nothing in comparison to what he feels for Clarke.

Bellamy decided right there, that he was going to get up and tell her how he felt. He hoped she felt the same way, but if she didn't; he wouldn't force anything on her. He would rather be rejected and still have Clarke as a friend than not have her at all.

Bellamy got up and made his way to his front door, swinging it open. He was met with Clarke, standing there with her hand up like she was about to knock.
Bellamy gulped at the sight of her. She was standing there, hair in wild curls, and a short white towel wrapped around her body. Bellamy couldn't help but rake his eyes over the expanse of her body. He could feel his face heat up just looking at her.
He shot his head up and met Clarke's eyes again.

Clearing his throat, "uh Clarke hey, what are you doing here.. in a towel?"

Clarke laughs slightly and looks at him.

"So funny story, my shower is broken, and I was just about to get in the shower to get ready for my date tonight, but obviously it didn't work. So I was wondering if I could use yours?" She asks, looking up at him through her lashes.