Dots Of Silver
Finnick felt the soft sand squelche through his toes. It was moments like these that he felt truly happy; full of energy and life. The sun was as golden as his hair, days like these were the best thing District 4 had to offer. Of course, they are much better if you have someone to share them with. Like his Annie. His Annie. Annie. Annie Cresta to be exact.
Annie Cresta, the victor of last years games. She will never be the same again. But he will always be there for her. No matter what. She is everything that makes him happy. The smell of fresh sea air; the power he feels with a trident in his hand; everything. She is he. He is her. Together, they are complete.
Which is why, tonight he is going to take her to this very spot. Looking out on the night sky, deep blue with dots of silver. He will propose to her. She will look at him in shock, surprise flashing across her face. Not any of those Capitol people, her. Tears will flow, and she will jump into his arms.
On the day of their wedding - secret of course, as Snow would never allow it - they will sit underneath the net, glowing with happiness. And then, when all has been said they will kiss. Passion, fire, spirit. All the things they feel. They will never forget this day.