Kids
Clarke tilted her face towards the sunshine, it truly was a beautiful day. The sun was out and she was with her family. It was a great day to be out at the Quarry, regardless of whatever silly signs tried to warn people away from the body of water. Clarke smirked, rules were meant to be broken. Why anyone would try and limit access to such a beautiful place was beyond her.
Fingers trailed lightly up and down Clarke’s waist, the blonde’s eyes widened as she felt those same fingers shift until they had a tighter grip. Her body was shoved from behind and greeted with nothing but air as she fell off the rock face. Clarke squealed as her body hit the cold water.
Flustered she made her way to the surface. “I FUCKING HATE YOU ALEXANDRIA WOODS AND YOU WILL IN NO WAY, SHAPE, OR FORM BE GETTING LAID TONIGHT.”
The blonde huffed as she pulled herself out of the quarry and on to the rocks, making her way to her “so called” friends. Bellamy as usual was laughing hysterically, at the sight of Clarke dripping wet. Raven was sat sunbathing farther back on the rocks, her leg brace tossed carelessly into the pile of the group’s shit. Lexa was still standing close to the edge of the rock trying to keep her composure.
She was a vision in her black bikini that complimented her complexion just so…Clarke shook her head thinking to herself, I will not fall for it, I will not fall for it. The blonde was able to school her features back into a semi-serious expression.
“Oh dear, are you sure you can keep that threat? You look a bit….” Lexa smiled as her eyes dragged up and down the younger girl’s body. “Wet.” The word dripped out of her mouth like silk.
Bell howled with laughter. Clarke just raised an eyebrow and his face deadpanned. The tall boy shifted on his feet for a moment, until he sighed. “Fine.” And then he was charging at Lexa; shoulder down and tackled her, both of them flying off of the rock and into the water. Clarke peered over the edge and smiled as both of her loved ones resurfaced. Lexa glared in Clarke’s direction. “You’re such a baby, it’s not even cold.” She then turned her attention to Bellamy. “And you.” She swatted at his head emphasizing her next words. “You are so whipped!”
If it phased Bellamy he didn’t show it, he just grinned and shot off towards the edge of the water. “Bet I can beat you in a shotgun race!”
Lexa just shook her head. When Raven said her friends were ridiculous she had no idea the extent of it. Plus, Lexa would never have been able to imagine that a group of strangers who would become her new family. Not only did she get a new family, but she got Clarke, wonderful and passionate Clarke. Clarke who is the epitome of sunshine one moment, and as fierce as a storm the next. Lexa let herself float in the water on her back, her face turned towards the sun. It’s crazy how easy it was to fall in love; a blonde girl with a quick smile, and an even quicker temper. Lexa can still remember Clarke vividly the night she met her, golden hair tossed over one shoulder as she placed herself in-between a guy who had been rude to her. And the smile that graced her lips as she split her knuckles on the boy’s face. These had been some of the best months of her life.
“Woods, get your skinny ass up here!” Lexa startled.
“Somehow all of the beer is magically drinking itself!” Clarke chimed in. Lexa could just picture her girlfriend downing beers just to spite her.
“And no one knows when O will get back, who ever agreed to let her and Lincoln run to the store is an ass-hat.” Raven fell silent…. “And I hate them.”
Lexa let out a chuckle and made her way up to the rocks. When she reached the top, her eyes drifted slowly up and down Clarke's body; the light blue of her two piece brought out an amazing tan complexion as well as her eyes. She was currently in the process of shot gunning a beer with Bellamy. Clarke let out a whoop as she held her empty can towards the sky in triumph. She was beautiful. Ugh, Lexa had to try and get her to change her mind about the whole no sex thing today. It wasn’t like she didn’t get the taller girl back. Well, maybe the curly haired girl could make it into a game. This could be fun. Lexa caught Clarke’s blue, blue eyes and winked. The dark haired girl swayed her hips as she made her way over to Raven.
Raven glanced up at her best friend of forever and smirked. “So, how goes sexile by the Princess? No sex? That’s harsh.” Her eyes glittered in amusement. “Especially since half of your relationship involves being wrapped around each other.”
Lexa let out a full body sigh, “Tell me why we’re dating those two again? Or better yet why I’m friends with any of you morons.” Lexa flopped back on her towel. Then sighed again when she realized she made it over here with out a beer.
“CLARKE, did y’all really drink all of the beer?”
The blonde in question made eye contact with Bellamy and they both looked away and shuffled their feet. Clarke was nervous; good.
Clarke fiddled with her bikini strings and swayed a little. “Um, that is a preposterous accusation there Commander!” The blonde had somehow managed to school her features to look regal and commanding. Lexa felt her face go blank, she could hear Raven in hysterics, the taller girl turned her head slowly. Raven had tears streaming down her face. She gave the crying girl a shove.
“It was one time; one time God damn it! This is completely unnecessary.” Lexa took in a deep breath to continue her tirade as to why being called Commander was ridiculous in front of her new friends. (
Clarke noticed and took pity on her girlfriend. She ruffled around in the back pack they had carried the beer in and sorted through the crushed cans for the last remaining beer. “Babe, may I present to you the last beer in all of the land!” the blonde made a sweeping gesture. It would have been cute in a normal circumstance, but when she stumbled a little it became hilarious.
Lexa climbed to her feet and gestured for the beer, Clarke shook the can before she tossed it underhanded to the taller girl.
Lexa sighed as she caught the can, “Did you really have to shake it?” the words were huffed out as she flopped back to the ground.
Clarke just grinned, “Now we’re even.” The blonde skipped, actually skipped, towards her girlfriend and draped her body around Lexa’s body, similar to a sloth.
“We’re back bitches!” O burst through the tree line with her arms thrown up in the air, showing a case of beer in each hand. The noise shocked Lexa and Clarke pushed her face closer into Lexa’s neck. She chuckled as she nipped gently, and Lexa squeaked.
“You get used to it,” Clarke mouthed against Lexa’s skin with a sigh.
Raven rolled her eyes from her rock, “Jesus, it took y’all long enough.” The dark haired girl made a grabbing motion with her hands, “Gimme, these assholes think its funny to let a poor girl go thirsty around here.”
Before the words had left her lips, Bellamy was attempting, and failing, to wrestle one of the cases from Octavia.
Raven whined louder, “Lin-coln, help a sister out. I’m dying.” The latina dramatically threw her hand across her forehead, as she laid against her rock and fell limp as she let out a long winded sigh. After a grand total of four seconds she opened one eye and squinted at him, “What? Nothing? Please. Even you have to admit that my death would be traumatic to you, so save me before I pass away painfully from dehydration.”
Lincoln just rolled his eyes, “I mean if you want to get inbetween them be my guest, or you know, I could just let you take a swig of this.” The tattooed man reached into his bag and pulled out a mason jar with clear liquid and shook it in Raven’s general direction. The dark haired girl perked up and made grabbing motions once again with her hands. Lincoln let out a chuckle.
As he leant over to hand her the jar, there was a shriek and splash. Octavia and Bellamy had managed to wrestle themselves off of the rock face and into the water. Needless to say, Lincoln’s chuckle turned into a full body laugh. The man pulled his hands into his sides and roared with laughter while Raven gave him pitiful puppy dog eyes.
Raven looked around for Lexa to ask her to get her commanding ass into gear and get the jar away from Lincoln. Of course Lexa and Clarke had gone M.I.A., Raven scoffed, no sex her ass.
There was a rustling as Lexa burst from the trees, Clarke stumbled a few paces behind her fumbling to tie her bikini top back on. Lexa cupped her hands and whisper yelled, "Yo! Time to dip. PoPo coming down the trail." A universal groan could be heard from the group. Once Clarke was successfully semi clothed she scooped up one of the book bags with empty cans, Bellamy grabbed the stereo, O collected something, Raven fumbled with her leg brace, when Lincoln saw Raven's struggle he scooped her into his arms and over his shoulder.
The tall dark man had made only a few quick strides after his friends before the woman over his shoulder started to beat on his back. Each word was emphasized with a fist “Let me down you brute! I have legs you know, just ‘cause I have a bumb one doesn’t mean I need to be carried!” The arm around her waist squeezed her.
Lincoln’s voice was a deep growl in his chest. “Running from the police, ‘member? So please, keep it down while you reprimand me for helping you.”
Raven inhaled a deep breath. “Do you have a weird He-Man complex that you have to continually be a knight in shiny fuckin’ armour? Do you just always have the need to just throw your female friends over your shoulder to carry them away into the sunset, away from trouble?” When the last words left her mouth Lincoln felt the dark haired woman’s head drop onto his back with a sigh of defeat.
A smile tugged at the man’s lips as he continued to crash through the woods following their friends to the cars. “You’re welcome.”
Raven nodded her head, “Yeah, yeah I got your next beer at the bar.”