Disclaimer: Suzanne Collins owns the Hunger Games and Matt Bellamy owns the song lyrics.

Song fic/drabble collection based around Resistance by Muse. May carry on to cover most of the album, following different parts of the lost story of Gale and Katniss. Hope you enjoy :D...

Is our secret safe tonight?

And are we out of sight?

Will our world come tumbling down?

Will they find our hiding place?

Is this our last embrace?

Or will our wold stop caving in?

I just got engaged to Peeta. Yet I know I feel no love towards him. Pretending to love him was probably one of the biggest mistakes of my life. I did it just so I could get sponsors, just so President Snow didn't kill my family. Granted, they are pretty good reasons, but I never loved him. Only one boy has my heart.

"Hello?" He's here.

At the rock, the place where we can get away from everything, and get away with anything. If anyone were to find this place, or find out what we did here, our world would be over. The world where I could pretend to love Peeta, just to keep myself and my loved one alive, yet have a relationship with someone who actually makes my life worth living.

"Hiya." I run up to him and throw my arms around his neck. But he turns his head away.

"Don't Katniss. Why did you say yes?"

"I don't know. It was in front of all of Panem. What could I do?"

"Stood up for yourself Katniss. We can't stay like this forever, I want us to have a life together." I drop my arms and a feel a lump rising in my throat.

"But if I'd said no, then what do you think Snow would have done? Killed you? My family?"

"I suppose," He goes and sits on the rock, and runs his fingers through his hair. Hot. "When are you going to break it to Peeta? To Haymitch? Your mum and Prim?"

"We'll work it out, for now, we need to take advantage of the time we have. Enjoy ourselves whilst we can." I sit next to him and pat his hair back neatly. He turns to me and kisses me on the lips, softly, not with the passion he usually gives. But when I return it, he relaxes into it, realising what little time we might have until we get separated. This could be the last time before someone finds out, every time we meet, it could be the last time.

Do you like? Well, I hop you do, and carry on reading the collection! Next one will be posted asap, when I have some inspiration for the next part of the song :)xx Review please? I'd love it if you did :) 3