I just need a cuddle (Bellamy)
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Bellamy had been stressed for a while. He would always snap at everyone and he couldn’t sit still for more than five minutes.
You knew it was because he felt as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders, but there was nothing you could say to make things better because it was true: every single person in the camp was waiting on him to make a move and save everyone’s ass from the grounders, but he had no idea what to do and it was killing him slowly.