Katniss POV
Today was the day. The butterflies filled up the rest of my stomach that wasn't occupied with my first child. I turned over in bed and looked at my husband, Peeta. Fast asleep and he didn't know where we were going today. Gale. Visiting District 12. For the first time since the death of Prim. It's been years and he didn't know I've been pregnant with Peeta's child for the past seven months.
I sighed as the morning sunlight filled the room. I felt Peeta stir beside me and I wanted to be in a better mood when he woke up. I composed myself and put on my biggest smile I could manage as he woke up.
"Morning," He said to me sleepily.
"Good morning, love." I whispered back.
He kissed me and I took a deep breath before I told him the news.
"Guess who's coming today" I said to him.
"Who?"
"G-Gale." I stuttered.
The look on his face almost looked like he was having an episode. I shifted myself away from him, but he pulled me back.
"Why?"
"Because… because h-he doesn't know what happened."
"You invited him to our wedding, didn't you?" Peeta growled.
"YOU KNOW WHAT!" I yelled at him, pointing to my stomach.
Peeta, instead of yelling back, smirked.
"I can't wait to see his face" Peeta smiled and kissed me.
We got dressed and ate. I was feeling dizzy by the time we finished. Either it was the thought of Peeta and Gale in the same room in one hour or it was morning sickness. After an hour passed, I was ready to throw up.
I heard a knock at the door and almost passed out
"I'll be upstairs" Peeta kissed me on the neck and walked away.
My legs were shaking as I walked to the door. I turned the handle and looked Gale straight in the eye.
"Hey Catnip"