He looked around to face her, breathing in the familiar scents of District 12.

"Ah, home sweet home."

Peeta gave a slight smirk to Katniss, and pulled her away from the stands. Before he could say anything he was shushed.

"Whatever we had there wasn't real, Peeta. It was all a play to get the sponsers and such. You need to get your mind set, we may have to continue this. The love will never be real, I'm sorry Peeta."

A small frown appeared on his place, but he gave a simple nod into her direction.

"Y'know, I thought we really had something. But to think it was all fake?..."

He trailed off and sighed once more before grabbing her hand, going back into the grasp of his fake love life. Would it ever really be?