Hey! My first Hunger Games FF! YAY! RAISE THE ROOF! Now lower it and read! Takes place in CF, when Katniss hurts her ankle and is bed bound. A day when Peeta comes by and talks to Prim.

Peeta attempted to creep into the victor's house as quietly as he could. But, being him, it wasn't exactly a piece of cake. He placed the two cheese buns on the counter and was preparing for when Katniss would wake up. As he was pulling out the sketch pad and pencils, he noticed a small streak of blonde out of the corner of his eye.

"Oh, hi Prim. I just came by to see Katniss." With that, Prim let out a giggle.

"Well, obviously. You have been almost every day this week. But she's still asleep." He felt a bit embarrassed, considering the statement.

"Yeah, I guess so. So what do you wanna do while waiting for Katniss?" Peeta said.

"Why don't we talk? Even though you come over all the time, I don't know much about you." Peeta grinned at the statement.

"Okay. How should we start out Ms. Everdeen?" Prim giggled.

"How about you tell me about your life, Mr. Mellark?"

"I'd be honored." He said bowing. "Well, I'm 17, my family owns the bakery, and I was in the hunger games. Bet you didn't you that stuff, did you?" Prim laughed at his already known, bio.

"What about you and Katniss? It was to stay alive, right? The relationship?" Prim questioned. Peeta felt uncomfortable talking to a 13 year old girl about the complications of his love life.

"Uh, I don't think… You don't really need to know. When you're older, I'll let you know."

"Oh come on Peeta! I have a right to know things about my sister!" Peeta still wasn't convinced and Prim could tell.

"Okay, well I'll start. I'm guessing it was slightly for the games, but not all of it. I know you're not really getting married. Well, for real." Peeta winced as if he was in pain. Although, it was painful to hear about what was going on, even though he was fully aware of it.

"Yeah, kinda, Prim. Katniss… doesn't seem to have any interest in me. I... it's wasn't fake for me, but it was with her. I just wish she didn't have to pretend to be involved with me. If she doesn't like me, she should have to suffer." Prim let out a laugh.

"She doesn't like you? Oh please Peeta! She's crazy about you! But you know her. She just suborn. I mean, even if she never will admit, she does. And plus, what's not to like about you?" This time, it was Peeta's turn to laugh.

"Wow, I never thought I'd be so grateful towards a kid. Thanks."

"Hey! People need to give me more credit! I'm very mature for my age." Prim said proudly, jutting out her head.

"I agree. I'm gonna go see if Katniss is awake." He grabbed the cheese buns and sketch pad, and started walking up the stairs. But before he got to the top, Prim called him name and he turned around.

"Don't forget what I told you." Peeta acknowledged her with a smile and proceeded into Katniss' room.

Okay, well I'm done for now. Gonna make another chapter when Peeta is with Katniss. May switch different POVs. Please review, yet no flames. Okay until then, peace.