Yes, guys! It is Drabble/One-Shot Monday. Thought I'd post a Hunger Games drabble. Not a big fan of Katniss and Peeta but I did my best. Was supposed to do Primrose when Katniss left for the games. But well, darn you plot bunnies!

Enjoy!

Disclaimer:

"Katniss and Peeta? What fandom is that?" Marrione asked Louise, who was pounding her head on the desktop.

"Hun- OWW- ger OWWW- Games!" She said, a bit muffled.

"Well, then guys. A short disclaimer because I have nothing to do right now since I don't have chapter 3 of NEW LIFE. Here this goes," Marrione took a deep breath.

"WEDON'TOWNKATNISSORPEETAORTHEHUNGERGAMES!"

"Could you say it a bit slower?" Louise looked up from her thinking session.

"Fine," Marrione huffed. "We don't own Katniss or Peeta or the Hunger Games. Happy?" She glared at Louise.

"Ehh," Louise shrugged. "Say it with a bit more flair, next time. But I'm good."

Screams tore the night, shaking Peeta awake with one thought flashing in his mind. Katniss.

Without even thinking about it, he leaped out of bed, rushing down the stairs, out of the door of his house and down the road, stepping quickly in Katniss' front yard.

He was at Katniss' door in seconds. He patted his pockets for the key Katniss' mom left with him just in case this happened again.

Where… are… the… darned keys!? Peeta growled, knocking on the door as loud as he dared as the screams repeated itself in his mind.

A sleepy Primrose opened the door after a few minutes. "Katniss is-"

He didn't need to hear the rest of the sentence. He walked past her, up the stairs and flung Katniss' door open.

There was Katniss; restlessly turning in her sleep and screaming.

Peeta's jaw hardened. It broke his heart to see the strong and confident girl he loved like this, all of this because of the Capitol.

He climbed into Katniss' bed, Katniss suddenly yelling, lashing at him, scratching his arms with her fingernails.

Peeta didn't care as he wrapped his arms slowly and carefully around Katniss' waist. "I'm here," he whispered into her ear, resisting the urge to play with her hair.

Almost immediately, Katniss stopped moving. Peeta smiled, sitting up a little and looked at Katniss' beautiful and unblemished face, reflected by the moonlight, a small hint of a smile on her face as Peeta cuddled with her.

Peeta hummed a tune of a long-forgotten lullaby from his sweet and innocent childhood that the Capitol took away from him as he closed his eyes.

And the screams were banished, replaced by sweet snores of the two star-crossed lovers of District Twelve.

I'm not really good at this fluff thing. Can any of you guys teach how to do fluffy fics? I swear, I'm losing my touch :(

Also, please review?

~Marrione & Louise

EDIT:

First of all, capital T-H-A-N-K Y-O-U people!

Just back from a lousy day from school, forgetting stuff, finishing activities and I'm supposed to be doing my project for Arts RIGHT NOW, but OMG, you guys know how to make me smile!

In less than ONE month, I got more views than I could have in one month! Also four reviews! That's incredibly insane for me! I think I'm going to faint...

Since you guys liked this, look forward to Everlark, Everthorne and Fannie fics, coming soon.

Once again, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!