Imagine Your OTP's

Imagine your OT4 playing putt putt golf. Who's the sore loser? Who's the snobby winner? Who didn't want to be there but ended up having the most fun? Who is "teaching" the other to putt when actually flirting/grinding on the other?

Lexa/Clarke/Raven/Octavia

"I don't want to."

"Raven." Clarke huffs. "It'll be fun."

"I fucking hate golf. You know this. Remember when you took us to your dad's golfing thingy and I got thrown out because I yelled 'Get'em Griff'?" Raven mumbles. "After that, I swore I'd never golf again."

"Babe, we tried to tell you that there's a thing called a golf clap." Lexa reminds her with a fond smile as she slides an arm around Raven's waist. "It's not our fault that you are too loud for your own good."

"Shut up." Raven whines.

"Rae, it'll be fun." Octavia assures her as she twines her fingers with Clarke's and tugs the blonde towards the putt putt building. "We'll even make it more interesting, the winner gets to be the boss in bed tonight."

A smirk slides slowly across Raven's face, "I'm in."

-

"Jinx!"

Clarke gasps as she knocks her putter against the ball and watches it fly, "Octavia!"

"What?" Octavia pouts with an innocent blink of her lashes.

"That's the fourth time that you've done that." Clarke growls as she points her putter at her girlfriend who raises her hands in a show of silent innocence. "Do it one more time and you won't be allowed in bed, winner or not."

"You're no fun." Octavia whines as she moves to set her ball up.

"Yeah, yeah. Just shut up and putt." Clarke orders as she slaps Octavia on the butt and the younger woman yelps as she rubs at her stinging backside. "So, who exactly is in the lead now? Lexa?"

"I'm up by two." Lexa smirks.

"Don't get too cocky, amado." Raven purrs as she curls her arms around Lexa's waist and feels the older woman sink into her embrace slightly. "I might catch up with you...well, that's if I ever learn how to putt."

"I'll teach you!" Octavia chirps as she eagerly waves her arm.

Raven presses a kiss to Lexa's shoulder and pulls away, "Yeah?"

"Of course, baby. Come here." Octavia orders as she motions Raven over and presses her hands to her hips as Raven lines her shot up. "You just need to put less force behind it, Rae. It's actually really easy."

"Oh?" Raven grins as she pushes her hips back against Octavia.

Octavia gasps and clears her throat, "Uh yeah."

"Lemme see." Raven whispers as she playfully wiggles her butt and Octavia is quick to catch her hips to steady her before the brunette swings a shot that goes way over the hole. "Oops. Sorry, babe."

"Why are you apologizing?" Octavia chuckles.

Raven peeks over her shoulder and bites her lower lip, "That was your ball, mi amor."

"Fuck you." Octavia growls.

"Oh, you will. Just wait." Raven snickers.

-

"I am the champion, my friends. And I kept on fighting till the end! I am the champion, I am the champion! And you are all losers cause I am the champion of the world!" Clarke sings as she tosses her arms up.

Lexa clenches her jaw in annoyance, "You suck."

"Nope. That's what you're going to be doing tonight." Clarke giggles as she curls her arms around Lexa's bicep while the older woman continues to scowl. "Aw, are you really that mad? You'll beat me next time, babe."

"You cheated." Lexa whines.

"I did not!"

"Did too!"

"I tried to get her, Lex," Octavia sighs from her place on Raven's back as the foursome make their way to their car. "I tried to keep jinxing her, but she found her mojo. No wonder she likes mini golf so much."

"It's the only thing she's good at winning." Raven chuckles and Octavia laughs alongside her as she presses a kiss to the side of her head. "Challenge Lex to DDR, me to Chess, and O to Call of Duty and we'll see who wins then."

"Well, either way you guys get to be my slaves tonight." Clarke beams as she moves to stand before them so she can walk backwards. "I hope you guys are ready for some roleplaying. I'm feeling kinky tonight."

Lexa furrows her brow, "Raven is rubbing off on you."

"I wish." Raven mumbles under her breath.

"I think it's time we break out some costumes, my loves." Clarke smirks as she rubs her hands together and watches as her girlfriends' share terrified looks. "Lex, you ready to be my sexy nurse maid?"

"W-What?" Lexa sputters as her eyes widen. "No!"

"Yes." Clarke replies. "And Octavia can be...a sexy construction worker."

"Hell no. Fuck no. I am not dressing as a construction worker. I don't fucking care how many games of putt putt you win." Octavia scowls as she tightens her legs around Raven's waist when the older woman barks out a laugh.

"Ah, ah. No take backs. You guys agreed." Clarke reminds her as she turns her twinkling orbs to Raven who stares at her with a look of amusement. "And Raven? Hm, I think I'm feeling a naughty maid."

"Feather duster too?" Raven asks as she arches an eyebrow.

"Of course."

"I'm in." Raven nods.

Clarke laughs happily as she turns to skip off to the car.

"We are never playing putt putt again." Octavia grumbles.

"Agreed." Lexa huffs.

Raven smiles and gives a small shrug, "I had a great time."