Written for Finley.


2. Finley and Peeta.

Peeta was becoming impatient. "She should be here by now… My mother's going to kill me."

A distant voice called out. "Peeta!" he hesitated and turned toward the voice to see a girl running towards him, her hair flowing out behind her.

"Finn, you're late."

"I know. I'm sorry." She puffed as she wrapped her arms around him.

Peeta pressed a kiss softly to the top of her head. "I don't have much time, I need to be back at the bakery before Mum notices I'm missing."

"Let me show you something first?" before Peeta had time to respond, he was being dragged toward the edge of the woods.

A few minutes later they arrived at a small cottage. "Finn, where are we?"

"I found this place a while ago…" she smiled. "If you want, we can meet up here from now on?"

Peeta took her hand and kissed it softly. "If you wish."

"I'll come by the bakery later and buy some bread. Okay? You should go back before your Mum misses you." she smiled as she got up on her toes and pressed her lips against his.

"I love you, Fin." He smiled and slipped back toward District Twelve.