Rook {B.B} (3)

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Until Tyra turned over, Bellamy's latest kiss being pressed to her stomach rather than her back before she slid down under the covers where he was, so they were face to face, the cold of the room outside tickling at her feet while she tangled her legs with his own.

Bellamy surged forward as soon as they were face to face, tangling his fingers between the hair hiding behind her ear, pulling their faces together until their lips collided against each other once more, the sheets fluttering over their heads as it blocked their view from each other for the briefest of seconds before either of the two moved, forcing the sheets to adjust to their new positions.

He was the first to pull away, holding a hand above both their heads, so he could hold up the sheets, giving him a full view of Tyra's half lidded sea-like eyes staring right at him.

"Ai hod bilaik bro, Tyra," She blinked twice before bursting into silent laughter, rolling over onto her back, so she could attempt to muffle her amusement while Bellamy's serious face melted into pure confusion.

"What?"

"You just said you love my brother." Bellamy's face flushed before he too burst into quiet laughter, covering his face with his hands, while he felt Tyra squirming around with laughter of her own next to him.

"I...I don't doubt your brother's a great man, but he's not really my type." Tyra laughed even louder, flipping over to muffle her laughter against the mattress instead, causing Bellamy to also begin laughing louder.

"Who even told you to say that?"

"Octavia... God, I'm going to kill her later," By that point Tyra's laughs had quieted into near silent giggles as she stared at a flushed Bellamy, the red tinting all the way to the tips of his ears where Tyra brushed his increasingly growing hair behind.

"How do you actually say 'I love you' in Trigedasleng then?" Tyra pushed herself closer to Bellamy, his face turning to the side, so their noses brushed together, feeling their warm breaths fan against their respective faces.

"Ai hod yu in." Bellamy brushed his lips over Tyra's, her head inching upwards to trap them, only for him to pull away, tucking the braids she no longer undid to infiltrate the sky people's camp behind her ear.

"Ai hod yu in, Tyra."

The words she had never heard from a mouth that wasn't her family's own, and even then, they were scarce words in their language. In any other case, Tyra would've credited those words to be meaningless, just words.

But with the sincerity fully displayed for Tyra to see from Bellamy's eyes, his actions that were granted the tiniest filled with lust, which in her experience only made someone's tongue fall loose with secrets.

That's how she knew what Bellamy spoke was true, he loved her.

"Ai hod yu in, Bellamy." He grinned the boyish smile Tyra had only seen on him a handful of times, almost a sign of relief and happiness, before he ducked his head once more to kiss her once more with a burning passion unlike ever before.

Tyra's entire body tingled with anticipation while Bellamy trailed down her neck, leaving behind effervescent kisses that had her eyes rolling into the back of her head before shutting completely, wanting to experience the situation fully.

But just when his lips brushed against her collarbone, a knock interrupted their matters at hand. Tyra's eyes flew open while Bellamy pushed the covers off their heads' the cold room air immediately making Tyra's nose flush a light pink.

"Who is it?" Knocking again, more desperate and harsher.

"Octavia. Open up, Bellamy." He sighed, uncovering his body while he rushed along the bedside in search of his pants and underwear.