Chapter 5
PROMPT: Things you said with no space between us.
Rolling over, Lexa presses against the warm body next to her. Her arm slips over a slim waist, fingers dusting across a navel piercing, and she blinks open her tired eyes. It takes a moment to focus in the dark, but once she adjusts, she takes in the dark hair on her pillow and the familiar outline of the tattoo on Raven’s bare shoulder. She leans up just enough to glance over her and finds Clarke on the far edge of their bed, one leg sticking out from under the covers and back fully exposed.
“You switched places,” Lexa rasps, and Raven sighs and pushes back against her body until Lexa wraps more tightly around her.
“Hot,” Clarke grunts, and Lexa lets out a quiet laugh.
“Okay,” she says, lying back down and burying her face in Raven’s hair.
“You used my shampoo,” she whispers, and Raven squeezes her arm.
Her answer comes in a gentle, sleepy sigh. “Smells like you.”