"No," you spoke crossing your arms over your chest, you raised your chin up, holding what little pride you had left at this very moment in time. "Not going to happen, I'm not talking to him. No." You shook your head earning a groan from the two girls in front of you.

Recently, the two relationship experts decided it was about time that all three of the amigos had someone. Those two idiots were Raven Reyes: the badass bitch who can make a rocket ship out of a tin can, and Octavia Blake: the not so innocent (as Raven would say) 'Grounder Pounder'. As disgusting as that sounds, it was the best you could come up with for now, even if it was the words of Raven.

"Seriously?" A high-pitched voice screamed out loud enough for only all three of you to hear, you had been kidnapped by the two and brought to your tent. "Have you seen the way he looks at you?" She glared at you annoyed. "Obviously not because if you did you would see how badly he wants to be with you—" Octavia was cut off with a scoff from yourself and the rolling of eyes from Raven.

"P-lease, Octavia the right words to say are: if you see the way he looks at you, you would be right on him making little Bellamy's." You cringed at her wording and looked to Octavia who seemed just as disgusted at the thought of it. "Anyway," she started up again. "In all honesty, right now, you both like each other, a hell of a lot, as well. Why can't you two just admit it for a change and date? I'm really sick of the glances you two give each other, this isn't Romeo and Juliet here so—" You cut her off.

"They both died in the end. What are you getting at Raven?" She glared at you and hit your arm annoyed at your comments, you snorted out a laugh before rubbing your arm, she was strong. "I won't admit anything." Raven let out an 'ah-ha!' She thought she was going to win. "Because—" You stressed. "There is nothing to admit," you spoke calmly hoping they wouldn't see through your lies. "I don't like him—"

"Bullshit" True. You turned to Octavia with wide eyes. "You like him, he likes you, just date." She groaned out. "Here, here, look." She got on her knees and locked her hands together. "I am begging you, just tell him you like him, please!" She whined out closing her eyes. You turned to Raven who was looking at Octavia but then snapped her head to you in hope, you let out a sigh and turned to Octavia, getting up.

"That's not a good look on you, O, it might work for Lincoln but not me." You heard her gasp and stand up along with a loud short laugh from Raven, while you walked out with a smirk on your face. "Oh, I'm good," you whispered to yourself.

"Yes, yes you are, looking good too, might I add." You closed your eyes and slowly turned to the speaker, you saw from the corner of your eye that Raven and Octavia scrambled out of your tent to witness the scene. "Even better at the front." You heard a squeak from your left and looked to the two girls who jumped slightly to face each other as if nothing had happened.

"Listen, Bell-cricket." He smiled at you. "It's nice to know you are one for the fine arts, but right now, I could do without your sexist comments." He nodded his head at you stepping back with his hands raised up in surrender. "Besides shouldn't you be with Clarke? You know, leading this camp. Rather than talking to someone who doesn't want to talk to you." You patted his arm twice before turning and walking away to go talk to Fox and Harper.

It was getting to the point of the day where the sun was at its highest in the sky. You had been sitting around occasionally doing some work, and occasionally annoying other delinquents in play fights, and occasionally looking at Bellamy and watching him do the jaw thing, where his jaw tends to flutter when he's annoyed or concentrating. You hadn't heard from the girls yet, which in a way worried you, you didn't know what they were planning and it scared you, them silencing you out was never a good sign. You got annoyed and went up to Murphy.

"Hey, Murph, have you seen either Raven or baby Blake?" You asked him while looking around trying to find them. He was standing with his friend John Mbege. Neither of them annoyed you like they did to the other delinquents so you didn't treat them the way you treated the others. Murphy and Mbege had decided to leave you out of their snarky comment fights whenever they came about with other delinquents which you were thankful for, you three were cool.

"Try your tent." You heard him laugh a bit when he saw your face. "Wasn't that the first place you looked? It's like they spend more time in there than you do." You groaned and placed your forehead on his upper arm. "You okay?" He laughed out quietly and you stayed still for a while. "Dude, are you—"

"Murphy what did you do to her? Did you break her?" You groaned again when you heard Bellamy's voice, you didn't turn around to face him and rolled your eyes as he spoke making the two Johns laugh. "What now?"

"Nothing, boss, it's just your girlfriend isn't really in the mood for you right now, she's actually in the mood for thing one and thing two," he began then realised what he said. "I mean she wants to hang out with Raven and 'Baby Blake.'" He put air quotes around Octavia's nickname and you pinched his side. "Ow"

"Sue me, babe," you began and placed your hands on your hips. "Come up with your own nicknames." You huffed out and began walking to your tent. "And I'm not his girlfriend!" You yelled back to him while you reached your tent.

"His girlfriend?" You heard Octavia say and you walked in and sat down on your bed. "So, you both admitted it?" She said with a cheery voice. "Raven, it's happening." She slapped Raven's leg a couple of times happily.

"Finally, you both gave up your stubborn persona and finally fricked the frack, good for you." You lifted your pillow and threw it at Raven's face. "Okay wow, still tense, clearly that boy didn't do a good enough job for you—"

You gagged at that and she continued;

"I don't need a visual representation of a really shitty blowjob." You glared and lunged at her making her laugh. "O, help!" She laughed and you heard shuffling as Octavia landed on top of you. "Let's hope no one comes in this tent," Raven said seriously before letting out a small laugh.

After a while, Octavia finally got off you both and pulled you up into a sitting position. "Don't worry, I'm sure he will ask you out soon," she said in all seriousness. "Besides, when he does, it will be worth the wait." You nodded at them finally giving up at hiding your feelings. "Get some sleep." You looked at her confused.

"It's the middle of the day." She shushed you placing a finger to your mouth making you close your mouth. "Octavia, what are—?" She shushed you again. "Octavia, I really think that you should—" She shushed you once more before closing her eyes, she was getting far too into this.

"Let your mums do the work." You stayed there for a while in silence before you registered what she said, you pulled your head away from her and she lowered her hand to her lap and you blinked a couple of times before looking at both.

"You two are my lesbian mums?" You questioned them before starting to laugh at them. "You two are my lesbian mums!" Raven groaned at you and hit you with a pillow before standing up and walking towards the entrance of your tent, Octavia got up and followed her out, before they left you heard Raven tell Octavia 'I want a divorce' which made you laugh again.

It wasn't long before you found yourself waking up again, you got up and lazily made your way out of the tent, you didn't hear anything so you opened your eyes after rubbing them and noticed it was really dark and that no one was out. What time was it?

You walked around camp and noticed small stones placed on the ground in the shape of arrows. They were pointing in the direction of the dropship so you made your way over slowly. This better be something good, if it was Grounders getting ready to kill you they should have been more original, granted you shouldn't have followed the arrows but still.

"Bloody hell, you took your time," Raven's voice called out and you scoffed flailing your arms out. Of course, it was her, she was standing to the side of the dropship watching you walk up. "You're late." You looked at her confused.

"Sorry?" You replied and she walked closer to you making you step back, she rolled her eyes before pulling you up the ramp of the dropship and inside, over half the delinquents were there watching you, some with smiles and some bored.

You saw Clarke, Monty and Jasper all standing there at the front, each with the purple poison sumac flowers, they each handed you one and you cautiously took them.

"Okay, if this is some killing ritual, I will give you props for decoration. But seriously, Raven, if you all hated me so much just get Bellamy's gun and shoot me." She shushed you and placed the flowers in your French braided hair and pushed you to the ladder to the second floor.

You climbed up carefully and looked at everyone else, this time Fox, Harper, and Sterling were there at the front but with some orange flower you had seen Raven with at one point, again you cautiously took them and saw Octavia walk out from the crowd and to you, she placed the rest of the flowers in your hair and you laughed at how rough she was.

"I have waited so long for this, don't you dare screw this up," she said annoyed making some of the delinquents laugh. You stood there for a while before she got annoyed with you again. "Go up the ladder for crying out loud, Jesus." She pushed you towards the ladder and you climbed up again, once you walked into the room you heard the latch lock and Octavia yell out. "Now Raven!"

The lights slowly turned on but had all been dimmed, you guessed that Raven was messing around with them while you had been looking for her, and you saw a table there with two bowls of berries and nuts with two seats at the table.

"What the—?" There were little glass bottles all around the room with the glowing butterflies inside them like candles. They had been placed on the table as well and you walked forward seeing a note on it. You walked forward and read the note. "What the heck? 'Turn around, so I can see your beautiful face. Your Bell-cricket.' Oh, Jesus Christ." You said as you turned to Bellamy.

"Nope, just me." He smiled at you, he didn't have his leather jacket on and he held a glowing flower in his hand. "This is for you," he said and held out the flower to you.

You placed the note back on the table and slowly took the flower from him and laughed quietly, you had been shocked at this whole thing and tried to hold back the tears, no one had ever done anything like this for you before.

"I had the help of Raven and O, they cornered me in my tent and said that it was either this or lose you to someone else, I wasn't taking the chance," he spoke. "Well they didn't actually come up with this whole thing it was more like Octavia saying, 'Bellamy Blake I swear to the stars if you don't do something for this girl someone else will and I will lose the opportunity to one day be this girls sister-in-law, so get your head out of your ass and be romantic for once'." He looked you and saw you smiling widely. "Something like that," he spoke quietly.

"It's beautiful Bellamy, thank you." You looked around the room again taking it in. "It really is. How long was I asleep for?" You said as you looked at the butterflies, you placed the flower on the table. You turned back to him, he was looking at the butterflies as well and you wrapped your arms around him. "No one has ever done anything like this for me before, thank you for being the one to do it," you said and you closed your eyes and breathed slowly. He wrapped his arms around you and rubbed his thumb on your back.

"I do actually care about you, you know? This morning when I said you looked good I was actually talking about your face, you looked so beautiful. I don't think of you as a piece of meat, you know that, right? I do actually care about you." You pulled back slightly and looked up at him nodding. "And I'm glad I'm the first person to do this for you, it would be awkward if I wasn't," he continued to ramble on.

"Bellamy," you spoke softly, cutting him off. He looked down to the floor where one of the butterflies had been placed responding in an 'mmm' letting you know he was listening. "Just kiss me," you said making him look to you. He nodded slowly before leaning down and pressing his lips to yours, you stood up on your tip toes and placed your hands on his cheeks while his hands slid down to your waist to pull you closer. Your lips moved in sync for a while before you both pulled away.

"Are you hungry?" He said and you nodded. "Good, because tonight we dine on nuts and berries." He motioned to the table and pulled out a chair for you which made you smile as you sat down, he moved to sit opposite you. "I'm so glad I met you," he said while looking at you and smiling sincerely. "I really am."

You blushed slightly, remembering to thank Raven for the dim lights later. You looked at him again and smiled. "Well, Bell-cricket, I would say congratulations, but I'm not admitting that you are winning our war. Because well let's face it." You began but stopped and shook your head. "You know what? That doesn't matter anymore. Thank you, Bellamy Blake, for being just as stubborn as I am, because if not, this wouldn't have happened," you said while raising the small metal cup of water and watched as he did the same. "To stubbornness."

Bellamy tapped his cup to yours and you lower the cup to take a sip and he did the same before saying quietly, "To stubbornness."