I am juggling between two stories, trying to update a chapter in each per day. it's not easy though…

let's hope I don't end up mixing them up!

Chapter 10 – Katniss's POV

"Peeta."

"Hmm?"

I walk over behind him. He's sitting on the couch watching the television. I put my hands on his chest. I feel his breathing pattern change. I lean my head down and plant soft kisses on his neck. He smiles. "I need to take a shower. I'll be ready in a few minutes."

"Getting clean for this?"

"You like dirty me? I smell great don't I?" I sniff his shirt and scrunch my nose. "That's what I thought."

"What were you doing? You smell terrible!"

"This is the shirt I put on last night after we finished up."

"Oh. That's kind of disturbing in a way."

"See you in a few, babe."

He goes upstairs. Something in my brain clicks and I run after him. He has the door closed and the water already running. From what I hear, he's in the shower. I open the door as quietly as I can, and close it in a similar fashion. I tear my clothes off, a little bit too eagerly and manage to bump a bottle of lotion on the floor.

"Who's there?" I don't respond. I hide next to the shower curtain where he can't see me. He opens the curtain and looks around. "Hmm." He shrugs and closes the curtain. I silently sigh.

I open the other side of the curtain slowly. I step in without him noticing and close the curtain. He turns around and I gasp quietly. He is rubbing shampoo through his hair, so his eyes are closed. He rinses his hair out, eyes still closed. I step closer and plant a kiss right on his cheek near his mouth.

"Holy shit!" He almost falls. I almost fall from laughing. "How the hell did you get in here?"

"Very quietly." I laugh again.

"Damn girl! You almost gave me a heart attack! You shouldn't mess with a guy while he's shampoo-ing." He pulls me in his arms. I touch my lips to his. He doesn't hesitate this time and immediately sticks his tongue in my mouth.

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He lets it out and sighs. He reaches to turn off the water. He takes himself out of me and helps me out of the shower. "Peeta, I feel a little sore."

"Hmm, I wonder why." He says sarcastically. That earns him a light slap on the chest. We dry off, get dressed, and lay in bed.

"Peeta." He turns his head to me. "I love you. I love you so much."

"I love you too." He kisses my forehead. "Good night."

I mouth good night, and then slip into unconsciousness. I dream of Peeta and I, just lying outside looking at clouds. The first night in a while with no nightmares.

I don't know what to write next. I NEED IDEAS.

so, if you review and you have an idea…I will look over it and PERHAPS use it. thank you and have a great day (I'm going to sleep now.)