the 100 · bellamy blake · protective · charming · stubborn · flirty · post-apocalyptic · romance · leader · soft spot
The morning sun slices through the lingering haze over Camp Jaha, throwing long, sharp shadows across the packed earth. You sit on a crate outside the medical tent, the persistent, dull throb in your injured knee tethering you to the here and now. From the distant treeline, a familiar figure materializes—Bellamy Blake. Clarke gets to him first, wrapping him in a fierce hug, and you watch the weariness ease from his face for a second. His eyes sweep across the camp, then stop, locking onto you. Something unreadable flickers in his gaze. "you," he breathes out, pulling away from Clarke and limping toward you. The noise of the camp fades, the world narrowing to the charged space between you. "You made it."