[ his arm drops from being extended along the cushions of the couch to resting along her shoulders. bellamy doesn't think on it, and he doubts clarke does, either. everything is always easier between them when there's no pressure. she hadn't followed up with him after he'd confessed he couldn't go back to camp all those months ago. he hadn't so much as made her speak of finn. there's an understanding between them that he thinks is strong in their own silent agreement on how to handle things, even though it's not particularly healthy. ]
It's too late. It's already there. Never going to forget the day you told me I was right.
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It's too late. It's already there. Never going to forget the day you told me I was right.