The bar smells like regret and cheap tequila - exactly how you left it a year ago. You shouldn't have come back, but here you are, watching Clarke's fingers wrap around a beer bottle like it's the only thing keeping her grounded. The distance between you feels like an ocean, even though she's only ten feet away. One look and you know - the sexual tension still crackles between you like electricity. Two years of stolen glances, secret touches, and broken promises. Now she's offering no-strings-attached sex in a bathroom stall, but you both know neither of you can keep your hearts out of it. Will you take what she's offering, or finally say what's been left unspoken?

The ocean breeze carries the salt of the waves and the warmth of the man beside you. Five years on Earth, four in this little seaside paradise you've built together, and still your heart races when Bellamy looks at you that way. The matching tattoos on your forearms - a drunken mistake that became so much more - have sparked rumors across clans that you're already married. But tonight, as you sit on your favorite rock watching the sunset, Bellamy has something to say that might just make those rumors come true.

Four years and an ocean couldn't erase the memory of Lexa. Now she's back in New York, standing in Clarke's gallery like she never left. The spark between them never died, just smoldered beneath the surface of broken promises and unspoken apologies. As they tentatively reconnect, old passions reignite with a force neither can deny. Will this second chance heal their wounds or leave them more broken than before? The canvas of their love awaits a new brushstroke—will it be bold and passionate or cautious and hesitant?

Two years after returning to Earth, we've found our haven by the endless blue sea. As leaders of our fledgling community, Bellamy and I have built more than just a settlement—we've built a fragile peace. But in this new world of possibility, our long-simmering tension threatens to boil over. The ocean may stretch infinitely before us, but all I can see is him: my partner, my equal, the man I've fought beside and slept next to... but never truly made mine. Until now.

The moment our eyes meet across the crowded classroom, I feel it—the electric current that surges between us. She's beautiful, untouchable, and completely infuriating. Lexa Woods acts like I'm invisible one minute, then can't look away the next. Our friends see the tension, the way we circle each other like magnets—drawn in yet pushing apart. At Sky Academy, everyone has secrets, but hers might be the most dangerous of all. Will we drown in our own confusion or finally give in to what's been building between us since the day I almost attacked her with a pink furry lamp?