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“Lexa, babe, I’m fine.” She tries to reassure her, but she didn’t want to worry her, so she laid back on the bed. She wasn’t fine, and her right ankle hurt like hell. She was stubborn, sure, but if it made Lexa happy, she’d stay in bed. She sighed and looked at her. “Lay with me?” She asks, already playing with her brown locks.
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"I don't believe you. You need rest after that idiot allowed you to get hurt." Lexa curled back up in bed letting out a soft contented sigh when Clarke started to play with her hair. "Of course I will." She purred letting her eyes slip closed. "As long as you don't stop doing that..." The anger at Bellamy drifted away and soon was completely forgotten.












