When Madi walked away, Bellamy did not try to stop her. In fact, he was happy to see her leave. Was it really asking too much for a little alone time? Why did everyone have to come up to him, and tell HIM how HE should act? It was nauseating already. It felt like he could not breathe, so he walked outside to get some fresh air. Once outside, he put some distance between himself and the camp, waiting at least twenty minutes before returning. Upon his return, he could see everyone getting ready for the day ahead, so he decided to grab his weapon and ensure he was ready to go.<br/><br/>They were going to get his sister and the rest of their people out of the bunker today, but he knew they might encounter some of the threats that Clarke had been dealing with. In case of that, he wanted to be ready to fight, just as they all should be. Bellamy did think about what Madi said and he thought about approaching Clarke later, but what was the point. She loved him? Yeah, right – whatever. She sure as hell did not act like it.<br/><br/>Even if she did, Bellamy was with Echo, plain and simple. His relationship was not going to be ruined by Clarke’s jealousy. Once he checked his guns and ammo and knives, he approached the group and sat down onto one of the chairs outside, waiting for everyone to get ready to leave. Bellamy just wanted to get to his sister again. Surely, things would be better once that happened – or, one would assume. There was no telling, though. Nothing would surprise Bellamy at this point. Right now, he just wanted to be left alone, in his own thoughts, but he knew that he needed to work together with everyone else to get this done.<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>A warm sensation traveled through the male’s body when his girlfriend leaned into his touch. It truly did seem like everyone around them was falling apart, yet, their love was stronger than ever. Bradley knew what they had was special. She made a great point about seeming to mess everything up as humans. They had faced war from the second they stepped foot on the ground. They needed to change, they needed to get better. Could they, though? That was the real question. Would death and destruction just follow them wherever they went? They did need Bellamy and Clarke to get their shit together. No matter what, those two were the leaders. They needed to be strong with each other.<br/><br/>When Raven said that he did the same thing that she did for him, it made Bradley smile. When she suggested he kiss her while they waited, well, she did not have to tell him twice. Both of his hands cupped the girl’s beautiful face. He stared deeply into her eyes for a few seconds before tilting his head, leaning down to press their lips together. They kissed each other on and off for the next fifteen, twenty minutes. Bradley just stood there, connecting their lips, disconnecting them to breathe, and repeating the process.<br/><br/>He only stopped once the others were moving around, signaling that they were getting ready to leave. Bradley knew that he was going to seek out the others in the bunker with the majority of the group. “Do they still have you staying back here to watch camp? Or are you heading out to the bunker with he rest of us?” Bradley asked softly, slowly stroking his hand through her long hair, wanting to lean into her as closely as possible.