10 sentence fic + "Why did you kiss me?" + bellarke or minty, take your pick <3 (only if you're inspired/want to ofc)
Oh yes! How ‘bout we do both Bellarke and Minty?!
MINTY - warning: language
“Why did you kiss me?”
Because he’s pretty sure his feelings for Monty are the one goddamn thing on this planet that’s makes sense. Because having him this close to not existing anymore scared the hell out of him. Because it was either that or punch him for putting himself in that kind of danger. Because he’s sick of this little game they’ve been dancing around for weeks — no, fucking months. Because he’s let every other “perfect” moment slip away.
Miller laughs, looking down at his shoes. He doesn’t feel shy, like he assumed he would. No, he feels bold and alive. He steps forward, pressing himself nearly flesh against Monty. His eyes shine with amusement, “Because if I waited for you to make a move we’d both be eighty years old before you ever even held my fucking hand.”
BELLARKE - warning: language
“Why did you kiss me?”
Her laughter chokes through her sobs as she leans over him, her fingers combing through his sweat-soaked locks. She hadn’t thought he’d been awake when she’d done it. And she’d done it out of desperation, another way to plead for him to wake up. She couldn’t do this without him. She needed him. He fucking knew better than to go on such a risky mission. She leans forward, pressing her lips to his forehead as he continues to slowly become more alert.
“I was supposed to kiss you first.” He croaks.
“Day late and a dollar short,” She smiles against the heated flesh before moving just enough to look down at him, her hands resting on his cheeks. “But feel free to kiss me again whenever you want.”
Bellamy’s strength returns at an abnormal rate after that.
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