Kristina Owns My Heart

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"Clarke, right?" she asked. Lexa then took a seat across from her without permission.

Clarke looked at her and, for a moment, couldn't remember how she knew her name, but she clocked in once their eyes met. "Lexa," Clarke said instead of answering.

Lexa smiled and nodded. "You remember me? I wasn't too sure you would, but most omega's identify scents better than most. My best troops were often Omegas when they weren't causing me trouble," she said, taking a sip from her cup and licking her lips. Their eyes met, and it was as if she could read her mind. "So, you're a New Yorker?" she asked, eyeing her sweater.

Clarke nodded. "Yeah, Brooklyn," she answered.

"Long Island girl, alright, honestly didn't peg you as a lacrosse dater," she stated simply, no bite, just a mere observation.

"What?" Clarke asked.

"Your sweater. It reeks of your Alpha," she explained as she set her coffee on the table.

"Raven? She's… she's not my alpha," she said almost hesitantly as she lifted the sweater to her nose.

Lexa raised a brow. "Really?" she voiced before giving a half-hearted shrug. "Well, whatever she is, she's made it clear you are off limits," she said, picking at the seal of her coffee lid.

Clarke didn't think to question it at the time. Raven was protective of her, so it made sense whenever she gave her old clothes to wear to sleep in or keep her warm. If anything, Clarke internally melted at the statement but didn't dare let Lexa or herself know.

"Whatever you think it is, it's not, Raven is my best friend, not my keeper," She forced herself to say. It was the first defence she managed to get out against the arrogant alpha.

Lexa only smiled to herself but bit her lip and hid the amusement. "You have an Alpha as a best friend? Isn't that a bit weird?" Lexa asked, almost genuinely.

Clarke felt offended for the first time since meeting the older woman. "Weird? Why would it be weird?" Clarke asked with an edge to her tone.

Lexa couldn't hide her amusement. "I mean, yeah, everyone knows Omegas and Alphas can't just be friends," she said, leaning forward on her elbows.

"That's not true," she said earnestly. "I have tons of friends who are Alphas," she said honestly.

"Yeah, but I bet they all found interest in you at one point. A passing feeling or practical thought," Lexa said with a shrug. "It's basic biology," she stated as if it were that simple.

"You're wrong. Lots of omegas and alphas are friends. Because guess what? Not all Alphas are attracted to omegas. It’s like saying Betas are only attracted to Betas. Plus, you don't even know me, let alone any of my friends. Who, by the way, have never been in love with me," Clarke argued back, and for a moment, the alpha looked stunned by her burst of passion for the situation.

"You're fiery, I'll give you that, but I just started my law degree, and I'll have you know I can be very persuasive," Lexa said as she tried not to grin.

It irritated Clarke. They argued for nearly an hour about whether Alphas and Omegas could be friends. They agreed to disagree, with Lexa leaving with her number and Clarke being invited to the Zoo with Lexa and her son. Clarke never told anyone back home about Aden.