Summary: Boy sees girl, claims her as his. Girl sees boy, claims him as hers. They’d find their way together eventually.
Warnings: Fluff
Pairings: Bellamy Blake x Reader
AN: So I’ve never seen Hamilton and I kinda had a hard time writing this how I usually write song fics so I sorta flipped it and used certain parts of the song.
Requested: May I please request a Bellamy x reader that’s based on the song ‘Helpless’ from Hamilton?
Gif sent by @sgarrett49
No this isn’t as depressing as the title may sound, promise!
Italic’s are flashbacks!
Bellamy was sitting at one of the tables, a half drunk cup of Monty’s moonshine in his hand as he looked around. Octavia was dancing around Lincoln, a wide smile on her face as Lincoln tried to catch her, causing Bellamy to smile when her laughter rang out. He continued to look around, his heart beating faster when he saw her. Her head was thrown back as she laughed, someone grabbing her hand and spinning her around the room, joining the others who were dancing.
“Big brother.”
Bellamy jumped, seeing Octavia leaning against the table.
“You’re staring.”
Beellamy shook his head, tightening his grip on his cup.
“Staring? Who?”
“You. I have eyes you know.”
“You’re also drunk.”
Octavia scoffed, shaking her head.
“No I’m not.”
Bellamy grinned, leaning back in his chair, looking up at Octavia.
“Yes you are.”
“I wonder who it is you’re staring at? Could it be the one you claimed all that time ago?”
“Octavia! O!”
Octavia jumped, turning around, her eyes wide.
“What?”
Bellamy pointed over her shoulder, leaning closer to her.
“Who’s that?”
Octavia huffed, turning and following where he was pointing, grinning as she turned back towards him.
“That’s YN.”
“That one’s mine.”
Bellamy huffed, shaking his head.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, O.”
She grinned, shaking her head as she turned.
“Sure you don’t.”
Bellamy’s eyes widened when he saw the direction she was walking to, causing him to jump up as he tried to get her attention.
“O! O, no!”
She grinned over her shoulder, waving at him, causing him to huff as he fell back into his seat, watching as she walked over to YN.
“God, O, what are you doing?”
Bellamy sunk into his seat when Octavia grabbed YN’s arm.
“Shit.”
His eyes widened when YN turned, her smile wide as her gaze landed on him.
“Shit.”
Bellamy looked down their joined hands, his heart beating fast as he followed YN.
“Where are you taking me?”
YN grinned as she looked back at him, her eyes practically sparkling.
“I’m about to change your life.”
Bellamy laughed, shaking his head.
“Then by all means, lead the way.”
YN let his hand go when they came to a clearing, a river not far from them, his eyes widening when YN pulled her shirt off as she ran towards the river.
“Come on!”
Looking over, she made a face when she saw the brown haired boy turn quickly, biting her lip to stifle a laugh when he ran into a tree.
“What are you smiling about?”
YN jumped slightly, turning as Octavia fell down beside her.
“Nothing, who’s that?”
Octavia looked over to where YN was pointing, grinning.
“That’s Bellamy, he’s my brother.”
She turned back towards YN, tilting her head to the side.
“Why?”
“Because I- that boy is mine.”
Octavia grinned, nodding.
“Interesting.”
YN was floating a few feet from him, her eyes closed. Bellamy was looking anywhere but her, but every so often he couldn’t help but sneak a peek.
“YN?”
“Yeah?”
“Can I ask you something?”
YN peeked her eyes open, grinning at Bellamy as she sat up, Bellamy following a water droplet.
“You just did.”
“YN.”
She grinned, swimming closer to Bellamy, their knees barely touching under the water.
“Sorry, what is it?”
“Why did you bring me here?”
YN made a slight face, tilting her head to the side.
“I-”
“Because I know how I feel about you, and this is honestly sending mixed signals and I ca-”
Bellamy’s eyes widened when YN closed the distance between them, pressing her lips to his. She leaned back, shyly looking up at him as she bit her bottom lip.
“How’s that for why?”
Bellamy huffed, grabbing her legs and pulling her closer to him, her legs wrapping around his waist as he kissed her.
“Mine.”
YN laughed, leaning back, causing Bellamy to make a face.
“What?”
“I told Octavia you were mine not long after we landed.”
“Really?”
YN nodded, Bellamy grinning as he pecked her lips.
“Well, in all fairness, I told her you were mine the day we landed.”
YN’s eyes widened slightly before she made a face, tilting her head to the side.
“Are you why all of the guys were afraid to come near me?”
Bellamy shrugged, leaning down and pressing kisses along her jaw, moving down her neck.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
YN laughed, throwing her head back.
“Sure you don’t.”
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Summary: I got nothing 😂
Warnings: Fluff, NSFW- ish
Pairings: Bellamy Blake x Reader
Gif sent by @sgarrett49
Bellamy was walking down the hall when he heard someone calling his name, causing him to turn around, Murphy smirking as he came to a stop in front of him, causing Bellamy to sigh.
“What is it Murphy?”
Murphy grinned, tilting his head to the side.
“There’s a little birdie running around.”
Bellamy made a face, huffing.
“Why is Raven running around?”
Murphy scoffed, shaking his head.
“Don’t play coy Blake, you know that’s not the bird I’m talking about. I’m talking about your bird.”
“YN is not my bird.”
Murphy grinned, walking past Bellamy, shaking his head.
“I never said it was YN!”
Bellamy scoffed, turning and watching as Murphy turned down the hall.
“She’s the only other one it could be!”
Murphy leaned back, grinning.
“Yeah, but we both know little bird is always on your mind!”
Bellamy eventually found his way to where the others were, sitting down.
“She’s in her nest.”
Bellamy made a face, grabbing the cup that was placed in front of him.
“Who is?”
Everyone laughed, Raven grinning as she looked over at Bellamy.
“You’re an idiot, and we all have eyes.”
Bellamy shook his head, glancing over at the door that led to where YN was.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Sure you don’t. Like you don’t spend all your time with her, making sure she eats and sleeps.”
“I do not.”
“Yes you do.”
Bellamy huffed, shaking his head as he stood up, slightly glaring at everyone.
“I don’t have to listen to this.”
Emori grinned, leaning against Raven.
“Tell YN we said hi!”
Bellamy lifted his hand, flipping them off as their laughter fading as he walked down the hall. Clarke shook her head, a small smile on her face.
“It’s nice to see some things haven’t changed.”
Raven grinned, looking over at Clarke, slightly shaking her head.
“Some things are about to change if YN has her way.”
Bellamy leaned against the door frame, crossing his arms over his chest. YN had her back to him, a blanket draped over her shoulders.
“What are you doing?”
She jumped, turning towards Bellamy, the blanket falling from her shoulders, her eyes wide.
“Bell! How many times have I told you not to sneak up on me!”
Bellamy laughed, shaking his head.
“Sorry.”
She huffed, glaring slightly as he pushed off the doorframe, walking towards her.
“No you’re not. You do it every time!”
“Then you should be used to it.”
She huffed, shaking her head, taking a step back as Bellamy crowded her space.
“You would think.”
She huffed, shaking her head as Bellamy reached out, grabbing the end of her shirt, running it through his fingers.
“Is this my shirt?”
She shrugged, grinning.
“You can’t prove anything.”
Bellamy huffed a laugh, shaking his head.
“Sure I can.”
He stepped closer to her, leaning down.
“Want me to?”
She huffed, her back hitting the wall.
“Go ahead, let's see how good you are.”
Bellamy grinned, slightly shaking his head.
“Well, for starters, this shirt is much too big on you.”
She shrugged, sighing as Bellamy moved his hand up her side, causing her to lean her head back against the wall.
“I like big shirts. They’re comfortable to sleep in.”
Bellamy shook his head as reached behind her, flipping the collar as he leaned down to her ear.
“Plus, it has my name on it.”
She sighed, reaching up and placing her hand on his chest, leaning up.
“I like how it smells. Smells like-”
Bellamy leaned back, looking down at her.
“Like me?”
She shrugged, running her hands along his chest as she pushed off the wall.
“I was going to say like home, but like you works all the same.”
Bellamy placed his hands on her hips, gently pushing her back into the wall.
“Don’t start something you can’t finish, little bird.”
She grinned, her hands moving down his chest, sneaking up below his shirt as she pressed a kiss to his throat.
“Who says I can’t finish it?”
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