Marvel POV
I wake up with the sunlight staining my face, and my arms wrapped around my love. I glance at the clock. 9:38.
Why hasn't Violetta or Effie woken up yet? Oh right. The Games.
We don't report to the hovercraft untill 3:00. I gently shake Katniss awake.
"Love," I say quietly. "Kat, wake up." She mews/yawns and arches her back, raising her arms up, nearly smaking me in the face.
I chuckle. Oh she's such a cat.
Katniss pecks me on the lips. "Morning, Marv," She says.
"That's a morning kiss?!" I say incredulously. I grab her face and smash my lips against hers. My tongue glids onto her bottom lip, asking for an entrance. She grants, willingly, our tongues stroking each other's gently.
Katniss pulls away, her face flushed and cutely pink. She's panting and her lips are a shiny red. Like candy.
I'm tempted to kiss her again, and I do. What surprises me is that, she lightly nibbles on my lip, almost like what I did to her. I pull away and start on her neck, nibbling and licking and kissing on one spot, leaving a light hickey. I didn't want it to be too noticeable, since we're going into the Games today.
I freeze.
The Games.
Katniss is panting and she looks at me questionably.
"Why'd you stop?!" She whines. I laugh lightly, until I remember what I remembered.
"Katniss, today is the Games." Her eyes downcast, and are filling up with tears. I start to panic.
"H-Hey! We have six hours together!" I say optimistically, but it's still weak. She smiles, and I grin back.
"Okay. Let me go shower, then we can go to the roof and have a picnic. Oh! Maybe a walk through the Capitol..." She plans as she strides to the bathroom. I chuckle and shake my head.
A squeak and squish from the bathroom signaled that Katniss turned on the shower. I laid on the bed, closed my eyes, and thought. I thought of the Hunger Games. I thought of if Katniss and I won. Our life, after. Would we have kids? How many? A boy? A girl? Both? Twins?!
I was erratically thinking, but was brought out by gentle singing. It was sweet, and quiet. It was quite lovely. Though it was very light, it was also strong. I took me a while to figure that it was Katniss.
She came out of the bathroom after a few minutes wearing nothing but a towel. I smirked at her, slightly eyeing her up and down. She playfully glared at me and said,
"I'm only here for my clothes, pervert." I stick my tongue out at her in response. Katniss laughs, and saunters back into the bathroom. I have to stop myself from drooling while I watch her hips sway back and forth as she walks into the tiled room.
Geez my woman was hot. I mentally pat myself on the back as I lay back down onto the comfy bed.
I start thinking again, this time about the actual Katniss. Not just me and her.
She had soft, long, chocolate colored hair, with light caramel highlights. I'm describing her hair with sweets! Maybe because I'm hungry and I haven't eaten breakfast yet. Well, anyway, she has light olive colored skin, with fiery, liquid gray eyes. I'm embarrassed by this but, she has a big chest. Not like too big to be unreal, but big enough...
"Marvel!" Katniss snaps at me.
"Whaaaat?" I moaned. I sit up lazily and stare at my girlfriend. An over-sized sweater was adorning her upper body, and tight, black leggings hugged her legs. Yeah, I know about fashion! In District One, you need to be updated on current fashions, or you're punished/shunned.
"C'mon! We have to get going! I've already planned the six hours that we have together. First, a picnic on the roof, and a walk through the Capitol, the pretty sights with no people, of course, and-... Marvel get dressed come on let's go!"
I chuckled and hopped up, kissing Katniss' cheek before getting my clothes.
Our last hours together before we enter the arena. Oh shit.
Katniss and I stood there, staring at each other with tears in our eyes. The six hours were up, and we now have to enter the hovercraft. The worse part was that they had put us on seperate ones, and this was probably our final moments together.
We've gone over our plan. When we enter the Games, I'll get the weapons and supplies, and she'll run to cover. Afterwards, I'll join her in the middle of the night, and leave the Careers.
"This is it, Marvel. Our last moment alone," Katniss croaks. I hugged her and kissed her forehead.
"Don't worry Love, we'll win this together, I promise," I lied. This wasn't true, but I'll make sure she wins.
We share one last kiss, and then we're pulled apart.
"I love you Marvel!" She shouts.
"I love you, Kat!" I yell back. I board the hovercraft, are injected by the trackers, and are off. Off to the arena.
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I start out sprinting to the Cornucopia, meeting Cato there. We nod at each other and start grabbing weapons, slashing tributes left and right.
Before I could stab District 3's female tribute, an arrow spirals through her neck. I thought it was Glimmer, but when I looked up, I saw Katniss running away with a silver bow in her hands, and a quiver full of arrows strung onto her back, with a bright, orange backpack with a knife sticking out of it clutched to her stomach.
I return to slaying tributes, ignoring the fact that Katniss disobeyed me. Oh she's so going to get it.
My spear goes through District 8's boy.
Let the Games begin.
This was my longest chapter yet! 1,018 words! It isn't very long, but it's long for me! I love the reviews about my age, they were so funny. So the Hunger Games have begun, and Katniss is very OOC but I think she'll come into character once she's in the next chapter. Thanks and keep up the reviews!