The next morning Aden ran into Lexa's room and started playing with the dog while the two girls slept. Clarke woke up first from the noise, thinking it was coming from outside the brunette's room. Her hand went under Lexa's shirt, running up and down the tan tone stomach, being careful of the wound, as she left light kissed along Lexa's neck.

"Good morning sleepyhead," Clarke whispered between kisses.

"Morning babe," Lexa mumbled as she wiggled closer to the blonde.

"I could get used to this."

"Hmm?"

"Waking up next to you," Clarke whispered before kissing below Lexa's ear, "you calling me babe."

"Me too."

Clarke continued to give soft light kisses along Lexa's neck.

"Picasso," Aden said laughing uncontrollably, "stop licking me."

"Shit," Clarke whispered against Lexa's neck mid-kiss as she slowly moved her hand from under Lexa's shirt, hoping Aden didn't see.

Lexa's eyes shot open and she quietly moved away from Clarke, also hoping Aden didn't see them. "Slowly turn around" Lexa mouthed to the blonde. Clarke did what she was told to find Aden faced away from them, sitting on the floor, playing with the dog. Thank god, Clarke thought to herself.

"Morning Aden," Clarke said pretending to just wake up.

"Good morning Clarke. Sorry if I woke you, I wanted to see Picasso," Aden whispered, thinking Lexa was still asleep.

"It's fine, I need to walk him soon anyway."

"Can I come!"

"Of course. Let me just wake up."

"YAY!" Aden yelled running out of the room.

"Shhhh," Lexa shushed as she threw a pillow in his direction.

"He's already gone."

"Give me pillow and lock door."

"But your dad said n-"

"Don't care, not like we could do anything anyway," she said as she gestured towards her stomach.

Clarke smiled as she got up to grab Lexa's pillow and lock the door. When she went back over to the bed Lexa had already taken the pillow Clarke was using and was facing the wall.

"Hug me."

Clarke smiled some more as her hand interlocked with Lexa's, wrapping around her waist, as she started to leave kisses on Lexa's shoulder and the back of her neck. "Why are you so bossy in the morning?"

"I'm not, now hug me tighter."

"Whatever you say," Clarke said chuckling as she did what she was told once again.

A few minutes later Picasso started whining so Clarke had to get up. She was facing away from Lexa as she took her shirt off to put her bra on when she felt someone watching her. When she looked over her shoulder she saw Lexa sitting up staring at her and when their eyes met Lexa immediately looked away, blushing profusely. Clarke smirked as she turned so she was facing the brunette, naked from the waist up.

"Like what ya see?"

"I- I umm, y- you're beautiful." Lexa stuttered as she looked at the milky white breast with hardened nipples in front of her.

"I can't wait till you heal. I'll gonna fuck you so much and so hard that the only word you'll be able to say, or should I say scream, will be yes and my name."

"I umm, w- I-"

"Are you excited for that?" Clarke asked as she bent down, brushing her thumb against Lexa's bottom lip.

"Y- y- yes."

"Good, me too," Clarke said before kissing her. They shared a kiss that became heated as Clarke brought one of Lexa's hands past the waistband of her sweatpants to her underwear that already had a growing wet spot. "This is because of you, just kissing you and thinking about you moaning drives me crazy."

Lexa started to rub circles over the underwear and Clarke immediately pulled her hand out.

"W- why?"

"Besides the fact that we both know I won't be able to stay quiet, I'm not cumming till you get the all-clear and cum first."

They then heard the door rattle and a knock, "Girls, why is this locked?" Gustus asked.

"She's changing to go walk Picasso Dad." Lexa said annoyed, "You should be glad it's lock or you would have walked in on a half-dressed Clarke."

"O- okay just hurry up, breakfast is ready."

After Picasso's walk and breakfast, the two girls cuddled up in Lexa's bed and watched some tv, with Lexa's dad occasionally coming in to check on them. The next time he opened the door he found Lexa on one side of the bed and Clarke on the other side arguing about something.

"That's not fair your in my house."

"First of all it's your parent's house, and second of all I don't care."

"I- fuck you, I risked my life for you."

"You can not use that to get your way."

"I saved your life, I SHOULD GET MY WAY!"

"I- I know and I'm forever grateful, but nothing can come between me and Fletcher."

"Måneskin first."

"No, Fletcher."

"Måneskin"

"Fucking Fletcher."

"Is everything okay?" Lexa's dad asked, watching the two argue.

"How bout we let your dad pick?" Clarke suggested.

"Fine, I know what he's gonna pick anyway."

"Måneskin and Fletcher both came out with a new song today. She wants to listen to Måneskin first, I wanna listen to Fletcher first, who should we listen to first?"

"Who's Fletcher?" Gustus asked.

"She's a talented, hot, queer singer, who just came out with a new, probably amazing song. And I wanna listen to it."

"Me too, but Måneskin's song first," Lexa said to Clarke.

"I think Fletcher first."

"DAD!"

"Sorry honey, I hear enough Måneskin blaring from your room every day, a change would be nice."

"I- DAD!"

"Thank you, Mr. W- Gustus," Clarke said as she grabbed Lexa's computer.

"Your welcome, now I was just coming up here to let you guys know Aden and I are going to the store to pick stuff up for dinner. Clarke, what's your favorite thing to eat for dinner?"

"Arrabbiata pasta with eggplant parm." Lexa answered.

"Yeah that. Why?" Clarke asked.

"Because that's what we're having for dinner." Lexa's dad said.

"What? N- No you don't have to do that." Clarke said in shock.

"I want to, now bye guys." He said shutting the door.

After Clarke said how nice Lexa's dad was, girls girls girls by Fletcher started coming out of the speaker in Lexa's room as Clarke fangirled over the music video.

"Okay well, while you listen to that for the hundredth time I'm gonna take a shower," Lexa said as Clarke replayed the song for the fourth time.

"Can I come?"

"No."

"Why?" Clarke asked pouting as she got up.

"Because last time we took a shower together it ended with really, really amazing sex, and we got caught, which definitely wouldn't be good right now."

"Your mom is at work and your dad went food shopping with Aden." Clarke said as she wrapped her arms around the brunette, "And I don't want sex, well I do, I always do when I'm around you, but not right now. Right now I just wanna be close to you, as close as possible."

"Come on," Lexa said grabbing Clarke's hand, dragging her into the bathroom.

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