Bell’s Blue Shirt
Fandom: The 100
Request: no
Pairing: Bellamy Blake x Reader
Prompt: Bellamy's infamous blue shirt has gone missing that is until your seen walking around camp in it
Trigger Warnings: n/a
A/N - Reader is gender fluid. I will try my best to make reader gender fluid unless a specific gender is requested
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You know you had raised suspicions around the camp as you avoided your boyfriend, Bellamy. Last night, you had taken his favorite blue shirt after you spent some 'alone time' with him. You put it on this morning because why the hell not. Stupid? Yes. Regret it? No. But anyways, you've been staying out of your curly haired boyfriend as he's been scouring the camp for his shirt.
"(y/n)? Why are you hiding behind the food storage?"
You jump at the sound of Clarke's voice behind you and spin around to face the blonde leader.
"Oh. Clarke. Um....you haven't seen Bellamy have you?" you let out a small, nervous laugh and rubbed the back of your neck nervously, avoiding eye contact.
"I think everyone in camp has seen him. What did you do (y/n)?" the blonde leaned more on her left foot and crossed her arms, her steel gaze locking with yours.
"I may have-"
"(y/n)!"
You look behind you to see the man you've been avoiding all day jogging your way.
"Got to run Clarke," you give her a small wave before hauling ass to find a new hiding spot but you happened to be too slow seeing as two strong arms wrapped themselves around your waist and pulling you close the to torso they were attached to.
"So this is where my shirt went," Bellamy's warm breath brushed against your neck, causing a shiver to run down your spine.
You let out a small, nervous laugh which got caught in your throat as you felt him lightly suck that tender spot on your neck.
"It looks better on you but you still need to be punished," he lightly nipped you earlobe then trailed mildly rough kisses down your neck before dragging you to his tent.
Let's just say, you decided to be bad more often.