Y/N=your name

H/C=Hair color

H/L=hair length

The Hob was pretty busy today. Folks mingling and trading goods. Your booth is fresh loafs of bread made of wild grains. It's not very flavorful but it beats treasurae bread. You've been doing pretty well this morning, two miners came in early to buy lunches. They gave you a couple coins for a few small loafs.

Your booth was right next to Greasy Sae so if people had enough to spare, soup and bread were a filling meal. She was like a mother to you. Your own family have died over the years. All except your brother. He just turned 19, so his job in the mines brings in a little more profit.

"Good Morning Y/N." Said your best friend Darius. He was a handful to everyone else but to you he was a little comedic relief from all the tragedy.

"Morning Dar." You smiled at him.

Darius was a peacekeeper here in twelve but He never in forced any rules. Along with most.

"Mornin' Sae. How about a bowl of... whatever you've got today." Darius played. You just laughed. You never know what's in that pot.

"Of course, Darius." Sae slid the bowl over to him. "But if I don't give my bowl back this time, you'll be the 'beef'."

The look on Darius' face was priceless. You couldn't help but laugh. He glared at you playfully.

"How about you doll, got any bread with honey left?" He smirked, leaning on the counter.

He was the biggest flirt. But you'd be lying if it didn't effect you. You've been friends with Dar for a few years now... and always had a crush on him.

"Yep one more, thanks again for the jar." You bent down underneath the old wooden counter and grabbed the sweet bread out of the basket. About a month ago, Darius found a small jar of honey and traded you it. Only costing you a loaf a day for a week.

You handed him the bread. He took it out of your hand and started munching on it. Your arm still extended.

"What?" He asked.

You raised your eyebrows.

"Oh, I almost forgot." He smirked. He leaned in, puckering his lips.

You just laughed. "What are you doing Dar?"

"A kiss from me Y/N is worth a thousand loafs. An equal payment by far." Darius winks. You blushed slightly.

"Just take it." You laughed shaking your head.

"Alright... but your missin' out." He cooed.

"I bet." You said rolling your eyes.

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About a week later, Darius was teasing you again. Ever since he mentioned trading one of his kisses for your bread, that's all you've been thinking about.

'How am I gonna get back at him?'

So when he came by your both for bread you were the cheeky one. Teasing, flirting, Darius basically. You'd twirl your H/L H/C hair and smile at him.

"Here, two coins for some of.. that." He pointed to the 'specialty' bread for today.

"I don't want your money Darius." You smirked.

He furrowed his brow in confusion. "Then what do you want?"

Darius was a few inches taller then you. So you grabbed him by the chest plate off his uniform. You pulled him down to your level over the counter and smirked. "A kiss."

With that you gave him a hard passionate kiss. It only lasted a few seconds but it did the trick. He was in complete surprise and shock. You just laughed at his expression. Now he was the one blushing.

"Wow Y/N, finally decided to get your money's worth." You both laughed.

Hey, it was a win win. Got him back, and got a kiss.

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I feel like Darius doesn't get enough attention or love so I wrote this one-shot! For all you Darius lovers out there... I feel your pain. I hope you enjoyed this and Darius was kind of Canon.

P.s: this was my first reader insert so hopefully it doesn't suck.

If your a big fan of The Hunger Games, I also have another story. It's about the 73rd games and the relationships between Finnick Odair and an OC. Other original characters as well. Worth a read I'd say. *shruggs

~peace~