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Lose You Too byeyessharpweaponshot // January 28, 2022 @bellarkejanuaryjoy

Take the shot, Blake!“ Clarke strains as loud as she’s able.

"Shut up, Clarke!” Bellamy yells back, seemingly a little distracted by her in this amount of danger. He should be keeping a clear head.

Clarke wills any fight left in her to the surface because she has to act now. Emerson could take Bellamy out in a heartbeat. It’s a dangerous move, she could die easily here by the Unsub’s hands, but at least Bellamy will be safe.  She struggles, pulling Emerson’s arm with her hands. The sound of her gun firing almost deafens her but like she suspected, the bullet missed Bellamy in the commotion. Bellamy is on Emerson as quick as lightning and Clarke is surprised to find herself free and pretty much unharmed, crouching on all fours on the ground.

It was a massive risk that paid off.

Clarke is gasping, her airway feeling like the size of a straw, cutting her like she’s trying to swallow a razor blade. It’s painful to breathe, maybe it’s the worry or maybe it’s the physical pain of trying to swallow air. All the same, Clarke draws breath like she never will again.

A few minutes pass and she starts to regain control of her breathing. She sees cops and S.W.A.T agents pushing Carl Emerson passed her in cuffs and Clarke breathes out a sigh of relief. She lifts her head to look for Bellamy but he’s already beside her, helping her onto her feet. Clarke gets her first look at him since the ordeal.

His face is concerned and tight with worry - but unharmed. Clarke’s heart unclenches and she can breathe easy, despite her throat burning. His fingers reach out, gently touching her face and turning it slightly so he can get a better view of her neck. Tingles shoot through her at the contact and it’s silent between them for a few moments, tender.

Bellamy’s eyes are soft with concern and sadness, making Clarke unsure of what to say or do. She yearns to close the distance between them, fall into his arms like it’s her birthright. She shows some restraint though as Bellamy takes a good look at her. Once he knows for sure that she’s okay as can be, Clarke notices the look in his eyes change and feels a push against her shoulders.

“That’s twice, Clarke.” Bellamy pushes her again. “Twice! Twice in two days you’ve put your life in the hands of an Unsub with a gun. Do you want to die? Do you?”

Clarke and Bellamy, FBI agents - both too emotional to be level-headed in the dangerous situations they face together.

A Bellarke Criminal Minds Au based on @eyessharpweaponshot‘s amazing fic!

Made for @bellarkejanuaryjoy2022