Clarke and Bellamy are talking at the gate and she is just about to walk away, when he grabs her arm.

"Wait" He softly said, a tear escaping from his eye.

Clarke turned and just stared at him. Fighting to hold her tears, she still thinks about what Lexa said 'Love is weakness'. But what about this one moment? What if that 'rule' wouldn't count right now? They survived because of that rule, because she would have never let Bellamy go inside Mount Weather alone.

"I can't do this without you." He pleaded. Still holding her arm.

Their eyes were locked, so much words were unsaid at this moment.

Then a smile apeared on her face. "I think you can. You're born to lead Bellamy."

He shook his head and looked at the ground. "Clarke. My whole life is about protecting people. Protecting the ones I care about."

She felt her heart race, even more when he made eye contact again.

He added "You're one of those people Clarke. What I did inside that mountain..."

But Clarke interrupted. "Stop. Don't do this. Don't make this harder then it already is. You have to let me go Bellamy."

"I know." was al he said and sighed.

Clarke wanted to turn and walk away again, but he was still holding her arm, she looked at his hand there. Before she could respond, he pulled her towards him and grabbed her other arm too.

"You think I will let you go that easy?" He gently pulled her closer against him.

Clarke felt her cheeks burn, she'd just gave him a kiss on his cheek. But acoarding to Bellamy that wasn't enough. They stared in each others eyes and embraced again, even tighter this time. They'd been through so much since they were on the ground and both couldn't hold the tears any more.

"Do you know how much I care about you princess?" He admitted.

Clarke sniffed and gently pushed her cheek against his, she nodded.

He caressed her hair and then pushed her back a little, his hand moved to her cheek. Carefully he began to wipe away her tears.

"It's ok." He said. He was being so sweet, they both had their own way to express their feelings after the horrific events at Mount Weather. And for Bellamy it meant to speak from the heart. He couldn't keep it to himself much longer any way.

When he felt she didn't move away from him, he slowly made a move forward and pressed his lips onto hers. She was shivering a bit, still unsure if she would walk away, or give in. They were at the gate, people could see them.

Bellamy didn't care about that, he just needed to show affection right now.

It took her a moment before she clung on to him and kissed him back. They both deeply sighed while kissing. Finally they admitted their feelings to each other.

Bellamy was the one who suddenly broke off the kiss, realizing she might still want to leave. He smiled and stared into her eyes, waiting until she would say something.

Clarke softly said "May we meet again." and kissed him tenderly, this time on his lips.

He held onto her face with both hands and deepened the kiss.

After the kiss he knew he had to let her go...

"May we meet again."

THE END