I don't own The Hunger Games. :(

Clove's POV:

The pool was huge. There were loads of sunbeds scattered around, a small pool, a larger pool, a Jacuzzi and a third pool that had a water slide. The three of us threw our towels over some sunbeds and settled down. It was just past lunch time but I was too lazy swim, so I pulled my Ipod out of my beach bag and popped my earphones in. I leaned back and closed my eyes.

The warmth of the sun must have sent me to sleep eventually, because I was woken by water dripping on my stomach.

"Yes?" I asked, opening an eye and pulling out my earphones.

"Pool closes soon." Cato said. He had obviously been swimming, because he was soaking wet. His hair was dripping water all over me.

"Really? What time is it?" I asked.

"Six. It closes at seven. There's nobody else here." He responded, pulling me up.

"There's still an hour. Where are the others?"

"Finnick got kicked out, so they all went back to your room about two hours ago. One of the lifeguards kept flirting with Annie, so he pushed him in the Jacuzzi." Cato smirked.

"Why didn't you wake me up? I would have paid to see that." I frowned. Finnick pushing a fully-clothed lifeguard into a Jacuzzi? Who wouldn't want to see that?

"Didn't want to bother you. You know, it's still really hot." He said, smirking again. I eyed him warily. Before I could say anything, he chucked me over his shoulder and started running towards the larger pool.

"Cato, put me down!" I screamed, slapping his back. He dived into the pool with me still on his shoulder. The water wasn't freezing but it wasn't exactly warm. When we resurfaced, he was laughing.

"You bastard." I muttered.

"You love me really, Clovey." He grinned, swimming closer to me.

"Yeah. That's the problem." I frowned.

"That's okay. I love you too." He smiled. He pushed a strand of wet hair that had come loose from my pony tail behind my ear before wrapping his arms around my waist. I rested my hands on his cheeks. He picked me up slightly and kissed me softly. I kissed him back and I had just wrapped my legs around his waist when a lifeguard blew a whistle at us and shouted.

"No PDA en la piscina!"

"What did he say?" Cato whispered in my ear when I pulled away.

"He said no PDA's in the pool." I smirked and unwrapped my legs from his waist.

"Oh. We should get going; Katniss wants us to meet back at your room to talk about what we're doing for dinner." He said.

"Katniss the control freak." I rolled my eyes. Katniss was one of my best friends, but she had been acting like our mother ever since we reached the airport in West Virginia. Cato laughed slightly before throwing me over his shoulder again.

"I can walk you know." I said when we were out of the pool.

"I know. But this way none of those stupid Spanish guys will flirt with you." He responded.

"Somebody's getting a bit protective." I smirked. He threw my bag and towel over his other shoulder.

"I have reason to be. You're the prettiest girl in the hotel; they'd be crazy if they didn't want you." He said. At the moment, I was glad he had over his shoulder because he couldn't see me blushing.

"That's not true."

"I promised not to lie to you, Clovey." By then we had reached the hotel elevator.

"Can you put me down now?" I changed the subject. He pressed the 'ten' button and placed me back on the floor.

"You're welcome." He smirked. I rolled my eyes and swatted at his bare chest. He grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the elevator.

"One second." I said before he opened the door to his room. I pulled my cover up out of my bag and put it on. I nodded to him and he opened the door. Their room was identical to ours. Marvel, Annie and Peeta were sat on the couch watching Katniss and Finnick, who were in the middle of an argument.

"You didn't have to shove him!" Katniss yelled.

"He was flirting with my girlfriend!" Finnick protested.

"That lifeguard was fully-clothed and carrying two expensive walkie-talkies! You are so getting billed for this."

"Uh, hey guys." I said awkwardly from the door. Cato stepped into the room, pulling me in with him.

"What were you two doing? You've been down at the pool for ages!" Katniss spun around to direct her anger at us.

"I think we all know what they were doing." Marvel smirked. I rolled my eyes at him.

"We were swimming." I said, pointing at my wet hair.

"Swimming in the sea of luuurve!" Annie giggled. I blushed slightly, causing her giggle to turn into a full out laugh.

"Whatever. Just go get changed, Clove. We're going to eat in, like, half an hour." Katniss said, handing me a key and shooing me out of the room. When I got back to my room I showered and changed into white skinny jeans and a dark purple tank top, seeing as the nights here were warm. I put on the necklace Cato had given me for my birthday three months ago. Normally I would never have taken it off, but I was worried about taking in through security with me in the airport. It was pretty simple, a silver chain with small diamond heart but I loved it. I put on a small amount of mascara, about the only makeup I could manage. When I walked out of the room, everyone was waiting in the corridor.

"Ready?" Cato asked.

"Yeah, just a second." I darted back inside the room and grabbed my purse. I came back out and locked the door.

"Now I'm ready." I said. Cato had also changed out of his swimming shorts. He was wearing blue jeans and black button up shirt. The other boys were wearing similar outfits. Annie was wearing a light blue sundress with white tridents patterned onto it and Katniss was wearing black high waisted shorts and a white tank top. Cato took my hand and we led the way down to the outside restaurant. It was about ten minutes away, on the beach. There were tables inside, but we sat at one that was outside on the sand, under the canopy. We all ordered our drinks and the waiter handed us menus. When we were brought our drinks, I was given a bottle of champagne.

"We didn't order this." I frowned.

"It's for you, from the gentleman over there." The waiter pointed at a table near the door to the restaurant. When we had ordered our food, I glanced over at the table.

"Shit." I muttered.

"What?" Katniss whispered. She was sat on my left and was the only one who heard me, because Cato was talking to Peeta about the basketball team.

"Look over there at the guy who sent me the champagne." I whispered back.

"Oh my God, it's Don!" She gasped.

"I'll be right back." I declared. I shot out of my chair and darted over to Don's table. He was sat with two of his friends from Ohio.

"Hey, Clove. Take a seat." He smiled warmly at me.

"I'm good, thanks. What are you doing here?" I asked through narrowed.

"Umm…Vacation?" He lied.

"You're easier to read than a book, Don. What are you really doing here? I know you hate the heat."

"Can we do this somewhere else?" He asked. I rolled my eyes and nodded. He stood up and grabbed my wrist. He pulled me past my table, ignoring the glare he got from Katniss. I was guessing Cato was so engrossed in his conversation about basketball that he hadn't even noticed I was gone. We sat down at a table that was away from all the others.

"So, what do you want?" I asked, eager to get back to my own table. Okay, I admit it. I was eager to get back to Cato.

"I'm just going to say it. Clove…I can get you off of my mind. You're basically all I think about, so when Marla told me that you were coming here, I couldn't miss the opportunity to see you again. I've really missed you." He said, biting his lip. I closed my eyes for a second. When I reopened them, I stood up.

"I don't have to deal with this." I said, walking back to my table.

"Clove, please. Just give me another chance!" He said, chasing after me.

"Who's this?" Cato asked after I had sat down.

"Cato, this is Don. Don this is Cato. My boyfriend." I said coldly. Our food had arrived, so I popped a French-fry into my mouth.

"I still love you, Clove." He said, completely ignoring Cato. Annie gasped, her eyes widening. Cato stood up slowly. I watched as he picked up his Coke, walked over to Don and poured it over his head.

"Say that again and I'll castrate you." Cato threatened. I knew that he wasn't joking. Marvel decided that he was bored of just sitting there and threw a chunk of meat at Don. It sailed over his head and hit the man behind him. Before long, the restaurant had engaged in a full-on food fight.

Needless to say, we were banned from ever going back there.

Updates might not be coming every day, because I'm two chapters into another fic called White Rose. It's about Katniss and Peeta's daughter.