" Where is the first aid kit?" I mumbled as I rummaged through Cato's bathroom, hearing a groan come from his bedroom.

" I really don't need first aide Aria. It's just a scratch." Cato said, boredom lacing his tone.

I rolled my eyes, continuing to search through the cabinets.

Typical Boy.

" Found it! " I shouted grabbing the small first aide box, as well as a wet cloth before making my way back into his bedroom.

" Great." Cato mumbled, sitting up on the bed, his legs hanging off the edge.

I sat down beside him, handing him the wet cloth. " Wipe it off."

He sighed, reluctantly taking the cloth and wiping off his bleeding knuckles.

I dabbed some medicine on it, receiving a wince from Cato. " Sorry." I said, smiling slightly.

He shrugged, as if it was nothing, making me roll my eyes. I pulled a bandage out of the box, quickly fixing up his knuckles.

I moved to stand, Cato grabbing my hand. " Wait."

" What? " I said, raising an eyebrow.

He smirked, his hands moving onto my waist as he said " Don't I get anything for having to suffer through that."

I rolled my eyes, saying " Suffer? All I did was bandage it."

He rolled his eyes, ignoring me as he pushed his lips onto mine.

This is becoming a common occurrence.

Not that I mind.

I slipped my arms around his neck as he laid me back on his soft bed, his hands still gripping to my waist.

Our lips seemed to move in perfect harmony, as if we had been doing this for years.

I pulled my lips away from his for a moment, saying " Cato."

" What?" He said, kissing my neck, his hands gently rubbing my sides.

" What did you mean ' this kind of crazy ' ?"

He sighed, pulling his lips away from my neck. He rolled over so his body was beside mine as he supported his head up with hand. His other hand was still clutching my waist as he said "Aria."

I stared up at him, my hand reaching up and brushing a hair off of his face.

He smiled, not smirked, but smiled.

Oh my gosh.

That smile.

" Your so beautiful. " He said, softly, a shiver running down my spine.

Oh my gosh.

" Why are you being so sweet. It's very, unlike you." I said, my hand moving onto his shoulder.

" I don't know. " He said, smirking. " Maybe you just have that effect on me."

A blush tinted my cheeks as I said " If you keep saying things like that your gonna make me fall for you."

His hand inched up my stomach a bit as he said " Maybe I already have."

Did he just say what I think he just said?

Cause if he just said what I think he said, then I think I may be in a whole lot of trouble.

I ignored my mind as I smiled, kissing Cato again. He smirked against my lips, his hand continuing to move up and down my stomach.

I cannot believe this is happening.

Cato's hand slipped under my shirt, and I didn't stop him.

"There you two are!" Bertylnn said as he barged into the room, a loud groan coming from Cato as he move off of me.

" You have the worst timing" Cato mumbled, rubbing his temples. I sat up quickly, blushing as I tugged my shirt back down.

Bertlynn was unfazed by our compromising position, as he simply smiled, saying " They want to take your pictures for Capitol Today Magazine! Isn't that wonderful? "

Bertlynn rambled a bit, before ushering both Cato and I out of the room and into the elevator.

Cato groaned as the elevator door shut, saying " I don't want my picture taken."

I rolled my eyes, saying " Get over it."

I smirked as he raised an eyebrow at me, saying " Someone's snappy."

I folded my arms across my chest, saying " This could be good, Cato. People obviously like seeing us together. "

He sighed, knowing I was right. " I know, I just hate having my picture taken."

How could you hate having your picture taken?

Your the most attractive guy I've ever seen.

I shrugged, saying " Just focus on something else. "

"Like?" He said, folding his arms across his chest.

I shrugged again, exiting the elevator on the ground floor. Cato grabbed my hand as we walked into the room from earlier, the photographer still there.

He smiled, quickly tossing us in front of the camera as he began to take pictures.

Cato shifted uncomfortably beside me as the camera flashed repeatedly.

I smirked, nudging him lightly as the camera continued to flash.

I could see some of the other tributes watching us from behind the camera, including the glaring Glimmer.

Oh this will be fun.

Lots and lots of fun.

I turned towards Cato, grabbing his face and turning it in my direction as well.

" Follow my lead." I whispered, before pressing my lips onto his, the photographer quickly snapping some pictures.

Cato didn't hesitate from kissing me back, his hands gripping my waist again.

I could never get tired of this.

I could hear Glimmer scoff, causing me to smirk ino the kiss.

And I could defiantly never get tired of pissing her off.

This day just keeps getting better and better.

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Firstly, I'm sorry it took so long to update, I've been really busy, and I got sick and everything's been hectic!

Secondly, sorry this one if kinda short & sorry if there are a few mistakes ( like I said things have been kinda hectic )

Next chapter should be longer, then it's the day they get scored, then the interviews! ( most likely, there may be another one in there.)

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So things between Aria & Cato are getting kinda serious (:

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