Hanna: Capitol
I give my partner a small smile and kiss him once more before he speaks. "You know, Hanna." Finnick says with an arm around my waist, in the small, stuffy Capitol closet. "You are a great kisser." I blush, my hands still pressed up against his muscular chest. He grins back and pulls me closer, and kisses me again but more passionately.
My absurd stylists thought would be a 'splendid idea!' to dress me in a flowy aquamarine dress that complements my eyes, blue satin ballet flats, and a small silver tiara. Plus the dress has light up bubbles on it, pathetic. It has Capitol written all over it. It took me forever to convince them not to throw in some sky blue streaks in my already fabulous hair. Instead, I was given a metal trident, a replica of Finnick's, which, of course, I don't mind.
I kiss him back, my fingers traveling through his sandy blonde hair. Finnick pulls away, breathless. "You know, we kind of resemble each other." He whispers, twirling a whisp of my hair around his finger. "I will also be rooting for you, Hanna. That other guy seems uptight." I nod vigorously, my curls bouncing around my shoulders. Finnick tilts my chin upwards and kisses me lightly on the lips, a kiss just like Sean's on the train. A smile plays on his lips.
"We should get you out there for the chariot rides." He pushes the door open and we step out of the closet. (Literally not figuratively, folks.)
Finnick is quite dapper in his satin light blue suit and dark blue tie with little bubbles in different shades of blue on it. Even his shoes, a shiny black with a light blue zigzag racing across, are attractive.
He brushes back his now messy hair then grins at me. He pulls me along to where he says the stables are. When we get there I see Sean dressed as a merman and I stifle a laugh into the palm of my hand. A Capitol attendant leads us to our chariot and I step onto the platform.
Finnick shows up right behind me with a handful of sugar cubes. "Sugar cube?" He offers to us, stretching out his arm. I graciously take one and pop it into my mouth, blushing furiously. Sean shakes his head in disgust. Finnick shrugs it off and eats another one. He catches me eye and winks. I try not to blush but, I do anyways, and look away.
"So do we just stand here and look fearsome or something?" Sean asks, cockily.
"Well you can, but it would be better if you, boy, pretend to swim around your princess."
Sean's face turns red with embarrassment. "How am I supposed to do that?" He growls at Finnick.
"Considering that the Greek Goddess, Athena, created the chariot, and that there isn't very much room… Just dance in place." Finnick replies coolly. "Like this!" He starts squatting and waving his arms everywhere. I giggle softly next to Sean.
Sean, on the other hand, squeezes his hands into fists. "That is ridiculous!" He yells, throwing his arms into the air.
Finnick ignores Sean's outburst, but instead he says: "Yes, wave your arms in the air like that and squat!" I accidentally snort and laugh loudly, some people turn to stare.
Sean growls, "That's it!" and pounces out of the chariot and onto Finnick.
"Help!" Finnick shouts, unprepared to be attacked. I gasp, still standing in the chariot. Sean continuously punches Finnick in the chest, so he can barely breathe. A Capitol attendant nearby calls for Peacekeepers as he hears the cries for help. Five Peacekeepers come running over and grab Sean, forcing his arms behind his back, and walking him out of the stables. He screams unflattering words on the way out.
I turn back to Finnick on the ground. I smile apologetically and hold my hand out to help him up. He smiles back, but more mischievous, and yanks my hand instead. I yelp as I tumble out the side of the chariot and on top of Finnick. He groans in pain as I land on his chest and I nervously push my long bangs behind my ear. A moment later he slips his hand behind my head and suddenly we are kissing on the stable floors. The small clump of hair falls out from behind my ear and my eyes flutter closed. I don't care if they see; if all of Panem sees. All I care is that I am Finnick's girl.
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