bellarke one shot

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I choked back another shot. I think that's what the original earthborns called them anyway. Moonshine. A more common name known to us. Some kind of drug that gives you the confidence that you never knew you had. Also kind of addictive. Well, to me anyway.

I've had way too many, and my inner angel keeps telling me to stop, but I can't. I can't stop. Everybody, all the rest of the 100, think that I'm perfect, when really, I'm just a nightmare dressed like a daydream. They don't know that though. But if I keep drinking like this, they'll soon find out.

"Where's Bellamy?", i slurred to no one imparticular, "I need to find Bellamy."

I wandered off in what I hoped to be the direction to my left, as someone shouted out that he was that way.

"Bellamy! Bellamy!", I shouted, "where are youuu?!"

"Over here Clarke", I heard him reply. I followed the general direction from where his voice came, until I came across a small group of people. I sat down slowly, waiting for my vision to come into focus, and when it did, I was met by the cute freckles on Bellamy's cheeks.

"You okay princess?", he said, in typical Bell fashion,"you don't look too good."

"I don't feel too good", I replied, before sitting down on his lap, "but I know what would make me feel better", I continued with a wink. He choked on his drink, an  adorable blush forming suddenly beneath his freckles. He looked cute. I want him.

"Bell..", I whined, "wrap your arms around me, I'm cold." He refused, turning even a deeper shade of red, so I took them himself and placed them on my stomach so he was cuddling me. I wanted more than just a hug though, I turned around, and planted a sweet, lingering kiss on his lips. He kissed me back before pulling away, concern displayed in his eyes, "you're drunk princess", he said, "I can't take advantage of you like this." A smile creeped up on my face, he really is the sweetest guy. Yes, he may love his guns and fighting and war, and all that boyish sh*t, but inside he's just a big softie.

"You're not taking advantage of me", I said, "I want this. I want you. I feel this way when I'm sober as well, being drunk just gives me the confidence to tell you."

He smiled a genuine smile, and kissed me, grinning into my lips, "Okay princess".

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