Agreeing with Clarke, Bellamy was ready to get back to Clarke’s camp. It would make him feel much safer. Clarke had an odd warning to issue, but she was paranoid for good reason, since she was fighting a war for so long, but she took it a little too far. Bellamy returned to camp with the others, taking his room with Echo as it was assigned. He noticed that Echo was very quiet, which worried him. Bellamy slept with Clarke long before they ever had a relationship - there was no way he could possibly know that she was pregnant. After all, they all thought each other were going to die.<br/><br/>The silence was killing him, so Bellamy rolled over onto his side, facing the woman. “Hey...” he started, running a hand along her arm. “You seem unusually quiet. You can talk to me, you know? I can already take a guess about what is bothering you.” It did not take a rocket scientist to figure things out. Bellamy just hoped Echo would at least hear him out before making a rash decision. How was he expected to know this was waiting for him back on the ground? Bellamy was confused<br/><br/>“I was honest with you, you know that right? I said I slept with her once. We just assumed that her staying behind meant that was it for her. So, we did it. But I’m with you now, Echo. The only thing that changes between us now should be that my son will be involved, I hope you don’t mind it. I want to take care of my son, do right by him and his mother, but I’m with you all the way. I promise, Echo.” Bellamy whispered, reaching out to grab one of her hands.<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>Bradley allowed his arm to rest on Raven’s waist, the other hand sliding through her hair, listening to her chat. “Okay. I’ll probably go out with the others to the bunker, then. Just make sure you take care of yourself here. Let’s hope it doesn’t come down to you needing to make a stand.” They just got back to the ground, the last thing he wanted to think about was one of them needing to make a stand because of an attack. Why couldn’t things go peacefully for once? Things were nice on the Ark, but they just turned to complete shit now that they were here.<br/><br/>Their plan for tomorrow was now completed. Now, Bradley decided to just focus his attention on relaxing with Raven. It felt nice to have the privacy again. His eyes were locked with her, letting one arm wrap around the back of her neck while the other draped over her waist, resting his hand in the small of her back, now starting to gently rub and massage her skin through her shirt. Then, his leg laced with Raven’s, pulling himself as close as possible.<br/><br/>A soft sigh released his lips as he leaned down to capture her lips in a kiss. “I’m glad we’re back here now, though. I have a feeling we’ll get through this, and then get back to our lives. I hope that all the tension was settled in the bunker, maybe we can all finally co-exist now.” The male whispered, nuzzling his nose against Raven’s check, pressing another kiss to her lips. He could not get enough of her kisses, so he added one more for good measure, just resting against her body and letting the mattress welcome him into a peaceful state.