This is the moment everything begins to click for Lexa. Her hope for Clarke’s requited love is possible. Clarke’s heart eyes and stolen smiles could be easily written off. Lexa assumed she was just overthinking or maybe she was forcing herself to not think about it at all. Except now. After waking up from a nightmare, a deathly warning, she’s not only consoled by a worried Clarke, but comes to find Clarke’s drawing of her. Clarke can’t come up with an excuse for this intimacy. Her connection to Lexa clearly isn’t just for her people anymore. A theme of this week’s episode was hope–hope for the future. It’s written on Lexa’s face. But this hope is dangerous and Lexa knows it. Things may be different with Clarke. Love can be strength and not reduced to weakness. But it’s so hard for Lexa to keep reminding herself of this when all she’s ever known, what’s been keeping her alive, is to repress love. It’s easy to stifle feelings for Wanheda when she’s relearning to trust and forgive. It’s a lot harder for Lexa to bury her feelings for Clarke when they are becoming so obviously reciprocated.
A/N: (Y/N) = your name,
(Y/F/N) = your first name, (Y/L/N) = your last name
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“What are you looking
at?” I questioned my boyfriend of 3 years, Jonathan Toews, Captain of the
girlfriend”. He said with a smirk.
“That I want to kiss
so badly right now”. He said and after placed a kiss on my mouth.
“So what are we going
to do today?” I asked Jonny.
“I was thinking we
could go skating”. Jonny said.
“I don’t know how to
skate”. I said.
“I can teach
you”. He said as a smile crept onto his face.
“You’d just love that
won’t you, seeing me not being able to do something that you can”. I say
as I cross my arms over my chest.
“I sure would, but what
I would love more is to teach you how to skate so we can skate together, now go
get dressed, I wanna go”. Jonny said.
“Fine”. I said as
I got off the couch and walked into our room to change into clothes suitable
for skating. I put on my black leggings and one of Jonny’s Blackhawks
sweatshirts and I wore my red converses, I did my makeup and put my hair into a
ponytail. I walked out of the room and saw Jonny standing in front of me.
“You know I love it
when you wear my clothes”. He said as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
“I know you do” I
said as I stuck my hands into the back pockets of his jeans and pulled out his
“It’s my turn to
drive” I say as I walked out the door.
“No you don’t, you
drove last time” He said as he picked me up from behind as I squirmed in
“Put me down!” I
say (more like yelled).
“Only if you give me
the keys”. He says as his grip tightens.
“Fine! Fine! you get
to drive”. I say as I placed the keys in Jonny’s hands as he lets go of
He grabs my hand and holds
it in his own. “I love you, (Y/N)” He says.
“I love you too,
Toews” I say.
About a half an hour later
we arrived at the Blackhawks arena. Jonny grabbed the bag with the skates in it
from the back. He held my hands as we walked into the arena. We made our way
down the familiar route to the locker room. He set down the bag and we grabbed
our skates and started to tie them.
“Make sure to tie them
tight, (Y/N)”. Jonny reminded me.
“I know that
already”. I said looking over at him and of course he was already done
“You want me to help
you?” He asks.
“No, I’m good”. I
say focusing on tying my skates instead of looking at my insanely adorable
boyfriend, who I desperately want to look at.
I finished tying my skates
and we made our way over to the ice. Jonny had gone onto the ice first and then
helped me on. He was holding my hands and making sure that I didn’t fall on my face.
“Don’t look at your
feet”. He instructed me.
“What am I supposed to
look at then!”. I said.
“Look at me, (Y/N)”.
“I’ll get distracted
and fall if I look at you”. I say not looking up from my feet.
“No you won’t and why
would you”. He said with a laugh.
A blush starts to form on
“Do I still make you
nervous” He said.
“A little bit”. I
say as my face gets redder and I feel tears starting to form in my eyes.
“Why, (Y/N)?” He
“Your Jonathan Toews,
Captain of the Chicago Blackhawks and I’m (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N), a totally nobody who
dating a somebody”. I say.
“Well how would you
like to be (Y/N) Toews, wife of the Captain of the Chicago Blackhawks, a
somebody married to a somebody”. He says as he gets on his knees in front
of me. I put my hand over my mouth and my face was fully red and tears were in
“Yes! Yes! A thousand
time yes!”. I say with the biggest smile I’ve ever smiled. Jonny slips the
ring onto my hand and then gets up and hugs and kisses me.
“You get that on
video, Kaner!” He shouts at Patrick Kane, who emerges from behind the
“Sure did!” He
“Now there’s something
to show our future children”. He says smiling making my smile get bigger.
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