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This is finally happening. If you like omegaverse, baby bottom lexa ready to fight the world and frat-boy alpha clarke with a huge dash of dramatic college life then boy do I have a fic for you.
“Let me help.”
Lexa blinks at Clarke for a moment, her teeth worrying over lip. Then her jaw sets and she takes a step forward, attempting to herd her out the door. Her voice is low, defeated. Hardly a command. “Go away, Griffin.”
But Clarke holds her ground, and Lexa stumbles. Suddenly they’re a breath away, breathing in each other’s scent. “Are you sure?”
Lexa’s jaw sets, the defeat giving away to anger, and she steps forward, harder; a hand under Clarke’s collarbone and Clarke relents, letting herself be pushed back towards the waiting door. “I don’t need you, Clarke”
Clarke dips her head, pulling in a full breath of the perfume of Lexa. The tang and tart of it. But her words are a low whisper in Lexa’s ear.
“I know you don’t.”