The two girls heard a knock on the door and started to panic.

"H- hello?" Lexa asked as she put her finger to her lips to indicate for Clarke to stay quiet.

"Hey honey, just wanted to let you know I came home a couple of hours earlier for you." Lexa's mom said from the other side of the door.

"Oh uhh okay."

"Lexa are you okay? You sound weird," her mom asked.

"Uhh yeah, I'm fine."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I'm just, I'm just taking a bath."

"Oh good, you were able to get in there fine?" Lexa's mom asked.

"Yeah."

"Okay well come downstairs when you're done."

"Yeah okay."

The two girls didn't move, trying to listen to hear if Lexa's mom left the bedroom.

"What do we do?" Clarke whispered to Lexa.

Lexa looked at her scared and mouthed, "I don't know."

They then heard another knock on the bathroom door.

"Y- yeah?" Lexa asked.

"Honey is someone here. There's a bag and a hoodie laying on the floor that I've never seen before." Lexa's mom asked.

"Ummm Cl- Cl- Clarke was here. She went to the store for some, uhhh."

Lexa looked at Clarke who mouthed the words cocoa.

"For some uhh hot cocoa," Lexa said.

"Oh, Clarke," Lexa's mom said in a disappointed voice making Clarke roll her eyes, "she's here a lot don't you think."

"Umm no, not- not really," Lexa said kind of confused.

"She's here every day from three to ten, sometimes even sleeps over."

"Well yeah she's my best friend, she's making sure I'm okay."

Lexa's mother sighed, "Well anyway you should let her know we have some here."

"Y- yeah okay, I'll text her to come back."

"Are you sure you're fine?" Lexa's mom asked.

"Oh my god yes Mum I'm fine. Now can you leave so I can finish my bath?"

"Oh, I'm sorry if I bothered you."

Lexa waited a couple of minutes, "Mum?"

When she didn't hear an answer she looked over at Clarke completely shocked and nervous.

"What the actual fuck?" Lexa whispered while freaking out, "What was I thinking? Oh my god, I can't believe I asked you to come in here with me. In a bathtub, naked, in my house, the house where my fucking homophobic mum lives. What do we do?"

Clarke moved a strand of Lexa's hair behind her ear and received a slap on the hand.

"No, stop, don't do that, don't touch me. I'm freaking out and I can't have you acting all nonchalant. What do we do?" Lexa whispered.

"Okay well, the first thing your gonna do is not hit me. Then calm down so I can help you out, and help you get clothes on." Clarke whispered to Lexa. "Now follow my breathing so you don't end up dying because your hyperventilating."

Lexa nodded her head and did what Clarke told her to do.

Once Lexa's breathing started to even out Clarke helped her out of the tub, helped dry her off, and put her clothes on. Then dried herself off and put her clothes back on.

"Okay I'll go in Aden's room, and you'll call your mom up. Say you need help with something, umm," Clarke looked around Lexa's room then back at Lexa, "mmm oh say you need help with the bandages. Then when she's in the bathroom I'll run downstairs and sit in my car for a couple of minutes, then knock on the door and pretend I came back from the store. Sound like a plan?"

Lexa nodded her head.

"Hey Mum, I- I need your help!" Lexa yelled once she saw Clarke go into Aden's room.

"Sure honey, just come down with whatever it is." Lexa's mom replied.

"I need help with my bandages."

"Okay, just bring the stuff down and I'll help you."

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck what do I do, Lexa thought.

She then heard her phone ding.

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tell her getting in and out of the tub made

you tired so you don't feel good enough to walk downstairs

or something

"I'm too tired to come down. Can you just come up here?" Lexa asked.

"Fine honey."

Once Lexa's mom started walking upstairs, the brunette walked into the bathroom to find a nude color bra on the bathroom floor. She panicked and tried to bend down to pick it up but couldn't so she threw a towel over it.

"Okay honey, what do you need help with?" Lexa's mom asked.

Lexa jumped not knowing her mother was behind her, "Oh uhhh hi, everything."

"Honey are you sure you're okay? You seem kind of stressed."

"Yeah I'm fine, can you help me?"

Lexa's mom nodded her head and started doing everything she needed to do with Lexa's wound.

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did you leave

hello

HELLO

yeah I just got in the car

HOW DUMB CAN YOU BE

what happened

SOMEHOW YOUR DUMBASS LEFT YOUR BRA

omg i'm sorry, she didn't see it did she

do you hear screaming

no

then obviously not

how could you forget that like wtf

just bcuz i didn't show it doesn't mean i wasn't freaking the fuck out too

i was just able to hide it bcuz i didn't wanna freak u out more

just come back inside

"Okay, all done. So who are you texting honey?" Lexa's mom asked as her eyes went over Lexa's screen.

"Clarke, she uhh, she said she's here," Lexa said immediately turning off the phone.

A second later the door rang and Lexa's mom went down to open it.

"That was the stupidest idea I've ever had," Lexa said as Clarke came in and closed the door.

"I mean not really, you didn't expect her to come home. I mean why would you, she wasn't supposed to."

"No, it was dumb, but you're dumber."

"Wh- H- Excuse you? How?"

"You left your bra. Now go get it, it's under a towel."

"I'm sorry about that."

"Just shut up and make me some hot cocoa."

"You are extremely rude right now. Thinkin' about dumping your ass."

"I'm sorry, I'm still scared. I don't understand why, I just- I don't know."

"I know baby but everything is okay," Clarke said as she sat down next to Lexa. "She doesn't know, and we'll never do something like that again, well we'll just not in this house. I loved being in there with you."

"I love you."

"I love you too. Now put Nexflix on, so we can finish season three of You, while I go make your hot cocoa."

"With extra-"

"With extra marshmallows," Clarke said then kissed the tip of Lexa's nose before leaving.

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