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Bellamy Kane loved his family, and was loyal to them in ways that many on the Ark was only loyal to themselves. Which made his words the most telling them that he had said to her, because he had come to her first! He had gone to her first! Braeden felt him kiss her cheek, and she had to take a moment with her eyes closed to make sure she was strong enough to bare the knowledge of his words and kiss. He had told her first. It was placing an unspoken value on his love; and she knew more so then a moment ago just how deep that was.

Opening her eyes, she looked into his face, before moving to claim his lips! Most of their times had been quick, some and playful, though they were often able to move slow as well! She wanted him right now in an emotional way, more then physical way. She needed to feel him touching her, and loving her; and she needed to be able to love and touch him in return! With that in mind her kiss turned deeper, and one of her hands moved up his neck, to bury in his hair.

"I wish I had said it sooner too," He told her, and Braeden felt her heart break a little more. They were both on the same page, but they had not been able to turn it. So much wasted time! She could have done so much more with him had they both just spoken up. "I never felt that you did," His admission to her own made her face crumble, because she had hoped he felt the same! That he knew he came first for her. That she'd pick him first. "I would choose you over my career," His words meant so much to her! Because it was a sign that they loved each other. She and Bellamy had lived their lives trying to stand up in the shadows of their fathers, and now they were realizing they didn't need to--because they meant more to each other then trying to prove something to the Ark.

"You were my first, in so many ways." "And you were mine," She told him, as he had been her first in just about every way a man could be a woman's first. Sexually, emotionally, and in so many other ways. She could let her guard down around him in ways she couldn't do with anyone else, "And you'll be my last. I want you to be my last." Braeden felt another tear fall from her eyes, and it rolled down her cheek. He would be her last as well! Not just because she planned to go with him, but because she knew there would never be another--even if she lived a long life, she could never find anyone that compared to him. She wouldn't even look! She laughed with him, and loved with him, and opened herself up in a way that she had never been able to before. That she would never be able to again. "You will be mine too. My only!" Because while she had slept with others while they were broken up, there was a reason none of them were still in her life--because they were not him. Because when you compered others against him, they'd always fall short.

Her arms moved around his neck, and she hugged him to her. Braeden never wanted to leave this room, or let him go. She wasn't sure to not being able to fight, and she didn't like the helpless feeling that the Ark dying left her with, but she knew she didn't have to face it without Bellamy.

"Don't want to wear you out, Quinn," Bellamy teased her, and Braeden sent him a wink, because she knew what he was referring too; and she knew herself better then that. He might have been able to wear her out at 16 but she had since learned stamina. And a lot of it. "Save what energy you have left for someone better matched for you. Like Shumway." That made her eyes narrow. She had begun to pick up on the fact that Shumway liked her, and it wasn't a feeling she returned. She also thought he liked her father and she was just a way to get his attention--either way though, he was her superior and she had to show him respect.

Unlike Bellamy who was her superior but was int he training ring with her thus respect could wait--so with that she jumped forward and got in a jab to his ribs. Not enough to hurt him, as this wasn't the goal. It was enough she hoped to warn him about teasing her with such men. Cause she didn't like it. "I'm not 16 anymore. I could tire you out, Kane, and still have enough to take him down." Her tone was pure teasing, and where spoken low because apart of her was hoping he'd understood her joke, which was slightly in appropriate but she couldn't hold it back.

Arran Quinn was one of the most respected guardsmen. He was of a high rank, and was known as being wise, just, and fair. He answered to only a few, such as the new vice chancellor Marcus Kane, and the few members of the guard that help position above him----which meant that as his daughter, Braeden Quinn had a lot to prove. She had to be better then everyone else so that no one questioned her moving up the ranks. She had to be tougher then everyone else because when your father was the best, you had to be better to be seen as equal to the name he built.

She had always known she wanted to be in the guard, so when she joined she had made sure there was nothing to distract her--which meant that she had her high school boy friend had agreed to end their relationship on good terms, and just be friends. They had made it through training, as friends; and then were assigned other places. For Braeden that was working under Officer Grus at first in factory station, before moving up to work as an officer in medical. It wasn't long before she was assigned to the council and political station--which was a promotion.

The part she liked, was this meant she was working for Bellamy Blake Kane; the former high school boy friend who had not only been her first, but a dear friend. The part she didn't--was how much they had both changed in the few years they had been apart. In high school he had made her heart flutter--and now as man he was now making something else flutter. Currently it was because he no longer looked like the straight-laced guardsmen and was covered in sweat, while half naked. It was making it hard to think. Especially because she was ruffled, sweaty and half naked.

It was a pity they were in a crowded gym, and was training--or being that it was against the rules, maybe it was a good thing. "Come on, Kane," She teased, dropping her body in a defensive formation, while lifting her hands up to be ready for his attack. "Who's your daddy now?" She was wearing tighter black pants, and a black sports bar (normal training attire as no one wanted to rip good clothes). Her breathing was labored as they had been training for a while. In some attacks, Bellamy beat her and in other attacks she beat him. They were about even. In the last attack, she had managed to toss him tot he ground, which was why she was gloating now.

"No." Braeden didn't look away from his eyes, not wanting to miss anything. They had started this with no expectations but she had them now, and it was they would be together. In health or death. She didn't like the idea of him dying alone, and she would go with him. It would help everyone on the Ark. She could be there with her father and with Bellamy. She hadn't planned on going, but now she did. And she wasn't going to back down from it. If he could make this choice without her, she could make her own. And that was to stay by his side.

"You aren't coming, Braeden," She wasn't leaving him. "I need you to live," "And what of what I need, Bellamy? I need you." She asked him, her voice still emotionally from before but sure as well. "I've loved you since I was 16," They had grown part for a bit in the middle, but she had still loved him in her own way. It had only turned into this stronger love--real love--in the past few years "I want to be by your side. I can hold your hand, and my fathers, and no one has to die alone. We can do this together."

HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!

OH MY GOSH! I THINK THAT IS SO FUNNY! I LOVE IT!! How long ago did he post some of these? Are they BTS of S2 or 3?

"Hey," She heard his voice and it made her heart break--because it wasn't a tone that said he was going to agree with what she said. It was one that that he had made up his mind, and that he was going to do this. That there was nothing she could do to change his mind--like her father. She had fallen for a man like her father, and this moment only made her see that so very clear. He was going to do this no matter how much she cried, and begged. It wasn't something she could control.

"I love you." That made her cry. The tears that she had not let fall before, finally did. NOW he told her! They had never spoke the words between them, and now when he came to say goodbye he would tell her! "Then live for me!" She asked, "I love you! I want to be with you! Please! I choose you. I will quit the guard so we cane be together! I will do whatever you ask of me! I am begging you, Bellamy . . . . . Please don't make me loose you!"

She had tried to keep herself from thinking about the future because their relationship wasn't one that fit into a future of their careers. But if it meant loosing him--then she'd give it up! It had been her dream, but she had learned that some things were bigger then dreams! Some things she wanted more. "I can't do this alone."