A little while later Clarke facetimed Lexa.

"Hi baby, how are you feeling?"

"I'm pretty good. Oh and you called me baby, does this mean your done being mad at me?" Lexa asked.

"Yup."

"What about Picasso, are you still mad at him?"

"How could I stay mad at him, he's my little cutie. It's not his fault I came home too late."

"Hey, I thought I was your little cutie."

"You are but look at this little dude," Clarke said turning the screen towards the dog.

"Awwwww, he's so cute, my whittle babies," Lexa said in a baby voice as she took a screenshot.

"Hey, why don't you call me baby?"

"I...I actually don't know. Do you want me to?"

"Umm, yeah, if you want. It might be stupid, but you called me it a couple of times when you were all drugged up, and I don't know, it made me happy, like really happy."

"Aww that's not stupid, I felt the same way, and still do whenever you call me literally anything that isn't my name. So I would love to call you baby or babe sometimes."

"Even Grogu?"

"No, not that."

"Picasso thinks it's a great name, don't you boy. Oh shit, I just realized something."

"What? What's wrong?"

"How am I supposed to sleepover tomorrow and Saturday when I have to take care of him?"

"Umm, bring him."

"Your parents would not be okay with that."

"Let's see. Mum, Dad...Mum, Dad... MUM, DAD...MUUUM, DAAAD."

Finally, Lexa's parents came in along with a half-asleep Aden and after Lexa and Aden convinced her dad to let Picasso stay over, her dad finally convinced her mom. Clarke and Lexa talked for a little longer then finally decided to go to bed.

The next day when Clarke knocked on the door Lexa's dad opened the door.

"H- Hi Gustus," Clarke said nervously.

"Hey Clarke, I'm guessing she told you I know."

"Umm, y- yeah."

"Well there's no reason to be so nervous, I support you both."

"Thank you."

"I do wanna talk to you both though."

They both went up to Lexa's room. Clarke and Lexa sat next to each other with Picasso laying in Clarke's lap, while Lexa's dad sat at the foot of the bed.

"So girls, I wanted to talk about a couple of things, including the day Lexa got shot. I know it might be a touchy subject so soon, but I feel like I don't have all the pieces."

"Oh umm, y- yeah sure. What do you want to know?" Lexa asked.

"Well, one thing I wanted to ask was if anyone knew you guys were dating before you got shot?"

"No, just Clarke's mom," Lexa answered.

"Honey I'm so sorry you felt like you could tell Clarke's mom but not me."

"It's okay, you now know," Lexa said with a small smile.

"Wait, if no one knew, how did Finn know?"

"Oh well, the day Lexa got shot umm, you see we uhh, well he uhh, he kinda caught us in my car," Clarke said nervously.

"You mean he saw you guys kiss?"

"Umm yeah, something like that."

He gave them a confused face which slowly turned to shock as he realized what Clarke meant. "Girls I hope you understand how inappropriate and possibly dangerous it is to have sex in a car."

"I- we- uhh- D- Dad- we- we still had our clothes on."

"I don't wanna know the details, just promise me it'll never happen again."

"Y- yes, of course." Both girls said in unison.

The two girls ended up telling Lexa's dad everything that happened that day, which ended up with Clarke starting to cry.

"Dad, could you give us a minute?" Lexa asked as she ran a hand through Clarke's hair.

Once Gustus left Lexa pulled Clarke in for a hug, holding on tightly as she kissed her cheek.

"Hey baby, don't cry. I'm right here aren't I? You can hear me, feel me, see me, I'm okay. There's no need to cry."

"I...I- I thought I lost you." Clarke sobbed as she looked at the brunette.

"I know, but I don't plan on going anywhere, so there's no need to cry," Lexa said as she wiped away Clarke's tears then pulled her in for a kiss.

"I- I don't know what I'd do without you Lexa. I need you."

"I need you to baby."

Clarke put her head in the crook of Lexa's neck letting the last few tears out. They fell asleep there, Lexa tightly hugging Clarke, with Clarke's head in the crook of her neck, till Lexa's dad woke them up for dinner. After dinner Aden and Clarke went for a walk with Picasso then all three of them watched SpongeBob in Lexa's room. And once Aden left to go to bed, and Lexa's parents went to bed, they made out for a while then fell asleep, their hands interlocked around Clarke's waist, under her shirt.

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