Back in space, you hadn't been much more than a young girl studying old history books. Were was something oddly fascinating about how humans had started wars believing it was their right to own other countries resources. You knew every step, every word and every motive that had led humans to be forced to live in space. You knew enough to know that floating people because of one tiny fault was wrong. And that was what got you into jail and onto earth along with the other criminal teenagers. You lied for Bellamy Blake. You never told anyone about the little girl living illegally under the floor. Even though you knew. And even though they knew you knew, you kept quite. And Bellamy had no idea.
On earth you were some kind of politician. Negotiating between peaceful clans, translating trying to keep things together. Let's just say you were the good fairy. There wasn't anyone that didn't like you or asked you for help if needed. But lately, you had become Bellamy's second hand of somewhat. Since you landed you both connected, not only because you and Octavia got really great along, but because you were the first girl saying 'No' to any kind of sexual rapprochement from his side. Oh don't get it wrong, you surely did admire his firm abs, strong arms and that hair but really, after being on earth for such a short amount of time, sexy times wasn't something you thought about a lot. So you became friends and partners. Really, really, really good friends if you were honest. You were both able to rely on each other without feeling like a bother nor did Bellamy feel the need to keep up his mask of the strong warrior and leader around you. He was strong and his character development during the last months really suited his role as a leader. But everyone needed a place to calm down now and then. You were his. And he was yours. But lately something had changed, you weren't sure what it was. Was it the fact that you had been sleeping in his tent since you woke from nightmares every night and Bellamy seemed to be able to hold them back, his arm that was draped around your waist when you woke every morning. Or was it the late night bonfire talks were you sat so closely together that you could feel his breath on your face? Or maybe the one time where you got attacked by a grounder trying to save a tortured grounder woman and you got yelled at by a furious Bellamy for being so stupidly selfless and the words 'Don't you have anything to live for?' before the stomped out of the med tent. Something had changed. He wasn't just your friend anymore. He was so much more.
So then you heard that Bellamy had traded places with Jasper and was now Murphy's hostage, you freaked out. You literally dropped everything and left your working place hurrying to the drop ship.
Octavia yelling at the door for Murphy to let her brother go didn't soothe your anxiety and worry.
''O' , what happened?'', your hurriedly asked being instantly evolved by a tight hug.
''He traded places, Y/N! Murphy is going to kill him, he still wants revenge!!''
You knew she was right but since you protected her from the ark people , she became someone you needed to protect at all costs, which is why you repressed your own horror and forced a (hopefully) convincing smile on your face.
''Don't worry, it's Bellamy we're talking about ! Plus I might just have an idea. Stay back, alright?''
You squeezed her fingers and turned around to Jasper. Your heart was pounding with fear and adrenaline, but you never were someone to stand back. You acted.
''You good to go? I need your help.'' He nodded, seemingly okay after his own hostage situation.
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FanfictionBellamy Blake x Reader May sometimes contain smut, so please be warned Also, will be graphic at some parts There will be spoilers And lastly, a lot of fluff between, Y/N and Bellamy THE 100