I love you, not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you. I love you, not only for what you have made of yourself, but for what you are making of me.”
                                      “I love you for the part of me that you bring out.”


"Let me see them," Bellamy demanded. Rhodes must of nodded, because a moment later someone was fumbling with Bellamy’s blindfold. […] Bellamy turned to Clarke. She refused to look away and was staring at Bellamy so intensely, for a flickering moment he felt the rest of the world melt away. It was only him and Clarke, just like it’d been when they first kissed or that magical night in the woods. Just look at me, he could feel her saying to him.  Just look at me, and it’ll all be okay.


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