This fanfic is going to be long, so I hope you like it.
DISCLAIMER: The Hunger Games is Suzanne Collin's invention and I own none of it.
Cato POV:
The victory tour finally ended. I look over at Clove sitting in a chair. That same chair was where she sat in before we got to the capitol, I was reassuring her it would be okay. After that point, I knew I loved her. I knew that I would spend the rest of my life with her. After that we fought in the Hunger Games as the vicious tributes from 2. But at the feast when I thought she was going to die, I held her hand and told her I loved her. I still do, and when she told me she loved me back. I felt like the happiest man alive. So we dominated the games until we were the last people left. I promised her we would be together either alive or dead, so she took out Nightlock and before we ate it we were announced victors. Some people may say that I'm upset about sharing all the spotlight with Clove as victors, but personally I love it. I need Clove in my life to give it meaning, and I'm sure that Clove feels that way to.
We arrive home in District 2 we were surrounded by our friends and family, but we never let go of our hands. And I was thankful for that, or else I would've lost her. We walked to the victors village together, with cameras trailing closely behind us. We stopped in front of 2 huge houses that were right next to each other. I decided to pick her us bridal style as we were walking into the house. That made her laugh, when she laughs its the most beautiful sound in the world. I noticed that the games changed us. For Clove, she got softer and more willing to love me. For me, I started to love for the first time in a long time. The games turned us into softer and more compassionate people. When we arrived in the living room, mine and Clove's eyes were widened.
"Wow, who knew that it could be this big?" she wondered aloud. Next to her was a huge flatscreen tv, couches, a coffee table and other things. But the most amazing part of this was that it all had gold in the furniture. The whole theme was gold. Together, we explored the rest of the house, there were many bedrooms, to many for just me and Clove.
"I think they want me pregnant," she said, and she was right. One room was just filled with diapers, cribs, toys, and everything you would ever need.
"Well no pressure, it'll happen when it happens," I said. I stood behind her and rubbed her shoulders. This made her smile, this is exactly what I did in the games to calm her down. I turned her around and we kissed, I felt her melt into me. Just as we were getting more passionate, the door burst open.
"Clove?" I knew this voice, it was...