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Hot and heavy, his palms rest on her hips as he pushes her into the metal wall of his room. Clarke hadn’t come here for this. She had come here to yell at him, for him to yell at her, to break this tension pulling taut between them like a twisted string since she had returned.
{ Bellarke Fanfiction Contest: February 2016 // prompt: hands }
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