Like Father, Like Son ~~ The 100 FanFiction

Season 3 Ep 2

"I should've known you be playing with your toys." I smiled, getting Raven to turn back at me, "You always were good with your hands."

"You think being cute like that will make me forget that you left?" She scoffed, pushing past me to grab a piece of equipment.

I let out a breath, "No, but I hoped it would help. I didn't know you were in there, Raven. Had I known I would ha--."

"You would have what?" She shouted, "You would have stayed? Maybe fought to get me out? Yeah, to hell with that. You can take that bag of crap back to your precious commander."

"Raven..." I sighed, trying to take a step towards her.

"Luke. I have tried to understand what you did... or why you did it. But, leaving that way... I can't understand it. You left EVERYONE. You're own dad... how does that make sense?"

"My own father would float people, Raven! He wanted to float Abby for saving Jaha! Living in that shadow is too much and too hard! At least with the Grounders I got to start over and I was able to make something of myself. The commander trusts me, and I trust her."

"Then you should get back to her, don't you think?" Raven scoffed again, giving me the coldest stare.

I clenched my jaw and pushed my hands through my hair. I didn't know what else to do. But, I felt the want to do something. So, I did. I took a deep breath and took more steps towards her. She was looking at me with a confused look, but she hadn't pushed me away yet. I swallowed and my eyes kept bouncing around her face as she did the same.

I gently placed my hands onto her face and heard her take a quick breath in. I waited a moment, in case she decided to punch me in my face...again. I leaned in and I could feel the warmth of her breath on my face and I couldn't help but smile. I could feel the pulse in her neck on my hands, and I didn't want to wait anymore. I pushed my lips onto hers and we both took a deep inhale.

Slowly, I felt her hands travel up my body and rest on my chest. We parted for a moment only for her to go in for another, more heated, kiss. Our lips moved together as she aggressively pushed me against one of the walls. She paused again, long enough to look me in the eyes before giving me yet another kiss. Finally, she pulled away before things escalated.

She took a breath, "Are you gonna leave again?"

I bit my lip and took a hold of her face, "If I do, it will be to go back and tell the commander she can kiss my ass."

She let out a small laugh and took steps back, "But, you're happy there. Aren't you? I can see the confidence it has given you. You look stronger, too. That place, and those people, have been good to you."

"Raven, why are you saying this?"

"You should go back."

"Wait... you're joking, right? This is just one of your not-so-funny jokes. You want me to go?" I scoffed.

She shook her head, "Wanting you to go, and knowing you need to are two different things."

I clenched my jaw and nodded, "Maybe we'll all find a way to survive again. Together."

"You should get back." She smirked, placing her hands on my face, "We don't want her to think you went awall."

"May we meet again." I smirked.

She smiled back and placed a small kiss onto my cheek, "May we meet again."

***

"That was a quick visit." Lexa stated as I joined her, "I expected it to be a few more days."

I nodded, "You were right. My people no longer see me as one of them. Well, almost all of them."

"And Wanheda? Has she returned?"

"No one there that I spoke to has seen her. But, a group is going out later... I can join them if you want." I offered.

She shook her head, "That won't be needed. I would like you to stand beside me."

Just then, there was a knock on the door. Roan from Azgeda made his way in, with a prisoner. He claimed it was Wanheda. He forced her to the ground as he never took his eyes off of Lexa. I couldn't help but hold my breath as he removed the cover from her head. It was her.

"Hello, Clarke." Lexa greeted, observing Clarke, "The deal was to bring her to me unharmed."

Roan shrugged, "She doesn't come easy."

"She does if you talk nice to her." I smirked.

"Lucas." Lexa warned, motioning for the others to leave. "Please take Roan to the cells. The rest of you, leave us."

I knelt down and helped Clarke to her feet, removing the cloth that was in her mouth. Her glares traveled between Lexa and I. I didn't need to question why... I already knew. Lexa tried to explain her reasons, and why we took her instead of allowing Ice Nation to get ahold of her. It only made Clarke more angry as she spat on Lexa and went into a blind rage.

"You wanted the commander of death!" Clarke shouted, "You got her! I'll kill you!"