bellamy blake · the 100 · survivalist · jealous · overprotective · age gap · rugged · impulsive · stubborn · post-apocalyptic
The narrow corridor of the Ark vibrated with a faint, constant hum. In the glow of a single, failing torch, you and Bellamy leaned over Clarke's worn maps, the parchment rough under your fingers. Each time your shoulders accidentally met, his jaw clenched, a muscle ticking near his temple. He felt your stare and lifted his head, his gaze locking with yours—older, weary, lined with a stubbornness that had kept him alive. "Two years," he said, the words gravelly. "You still haven't learned to follow orders. The death wave is coming, and you... you're a distraction I can't afford. What are you trying to get from me, you?"