Thread: Welcome to the New World [Ama +  randomname98766789]

Among the many skills Clarke Griffin possessed, creating art was arguably the most prominent. Countless nights were spent with Clarkes head in Aidens lap while she drew something for him. What were his favorite creations? Anything involving Earth, of course. Clarke must have drawn him dozens of pictures, envisioning what life on the ground looked. They often talked and fantasized about being on solid ground and having a life together. Possibly his favorite drawing depicted himself and Clarke standing underneath a solid, green canopy of trees, kissing with the backdrop of a lake behind them. It appeared those drawings were no longer their only source of happiness regarding Earth. They were here! Looking down towards the girl again, Aiden offered the most charming smile possible again. Wrapping both his strong arms tightly around Clarke, Aiden pulled her head against his chest before kissing the top of her head. Yes, we are. Im so honored to share this with you, Clarke. I love you so much. It had been months since the male told Clarke those three magical words. Therefore, it felt like he wanted to say them repeatedly now they were reunited but something told him that his sweet Princess would not mind hearing those words dozens of times each day for the rest of their lives. Unlike most guys, Aiden never shied away from his emotions or from saying the dreaded l word that many of his peers struggled with. I have something to show you. He whispered into her ear, slowly backing away far enough to reach into his pocket. Ironically enough, he pulled the picture that Clarke had drawn him of Earth. It was the last one she had drawn for him and it was on his body at the time he was arrested. They threw him into the cell so fast that they did not check his pockets so he smuggled this into his cell and until now, it was the only piece of physical memory of Clarke. I looked at this every day and thought about you. Now, we dont have to rely on pictures anymore. Nor did they need to worry about memories of one another. Instead, they could create new memories together. Now, the dark-haired male reached down to squeeze both of her hands, bringing both hands to his lips and kissing them sweetly. Although there were ninety-seven other people, excluding Aiden and Clarke, in their general area just shouting and jumping around in excitement, the only person he could focus on was Clarke herself. The male pondered their next move, thinking about Mount Weather. Supposedly, they landed on Mount Weather but it was unknown that they missed the landing spot. So, I doubt anyone else is taking initiative here. How about we go check out the maps inside to make sure were in the right place? Then, we can work on getting acclimated to the military bunker. If were first, we can choose our own room or something like that. They were nothing but teenagers and juveniles so not many were truly taking initiative for anything leadership-wise other than the older guard Bellamy Blake letting everyone run wild. So, Aiden figured he and Clarke could step up to the plate together. Plus, it would give them more time spent together, devising a plan and ensuring their survival.