[ games have never been his forte, even though bellamy enjoys them. the ones in the city have made him come to life, fully spread his wings, seeing him fly a little further than he ever had on the ark with his small and private games with octavia. he's always preferred to follow instinct and his own impulses with raven, never quite learning of all the things people in pre-apocalypse earth do. "too hot" isn't a game he feels like playing, but he does so if only to see her happy. ]
[ he laughs at her nose bumping his, and tries to stifle it before he even answers her. bellamy shrugs his shoulder, feigning exasperation with a roll of his eyes. ] Fine.
[ purposefully, he sweeps his fingers over her cheek quickly before he plants his hand onto the bed beside her. he finally lets himself smile, ] You looked too cold.
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[ he laughs at her nose bumping his, and tries to stifle it before he even answers her. bellamy shrugs his shoulder, feigning exasperation with a roll of his eyes. ] Fine.
[ purposefully, he sweeps his fingers over her cheek quickly before he plants his hand onto the bed beside her. he finally lets himself smile, ] You looked too cold.