Unplanned Surprises - A Hunger Games Fanfiction

DISCLAIMER: I do not own The Hunger Games characters, or the book or movie. If I did there would be less Gale, more Peeta, Finnick would still be alive, Peeta wouldn't have been tracker jackered, the third book wouldn't of happened, there would be more Clove and Jo and Annie and Madge... The list goes on.

Hey guys! Thanks for all your reviews for the last chapter! Sorry this once late! And I cut it off where I did last chapter because 1. Wanted to have a cliffhanger and 2. I had no time... Anyways, this chapter picks up where the last chapter left off. Enjoy the Peenissy goodness! (wow that could be taken the wrong way... O.o) hehe :3

Katniss' POV

12. Chapter 12

My brain explodes. What is happening?! Is this actually real? Am I going to wake up any second now and long for the dream to continue? Should I stop him? Should I kiss him back? Do I want him to be kissing me?

The answers come to me a while after. Yes. Yes. Nope. Nooo. Yes. HELL YEAH!

As his lips first touch mine, I freeze. But he doesn't give up on me. He gives me a few seconds for my brain to register whats going on. And soon I'm kissing him back. My arms wrap around his neck and I feel his wrap around my torso.

My blood seems to boil, but in a really good way. The air around me seems to vibrate and my skin flushes from boiling hot to freezing cold. All I know is that it's an amazing feeling and I never want it to end. It's as if every nerve ending on my entire body has exploded, or burst into flames. Like... Fireworks.

Ugh, god, that's so clique! But now I actually know what what people take about when that say 'first kiss'. It's literally the one of the very best feeling ever. Even though this is technically my second kiss... But oh well.

Before I can stop him he pulls back slightly and breaks the connection of out lips. Our faces are still only centimetres apart and I can feel his warm breath on my skin. He looks deeply into my eyes and I cannot say anything. My brain and mouth are working at light speed to come up with something to say. But nothing comes.

As I don't say anything, Peetas eyes turn weary. He opens his mouth to speak, probably to apologies or some nonsense of the sort but I stop him by closing the few centimetres and placing my lips on his again.

The feeling returns with all it's intensity and I feel like I won't be able to talk. Ever again. And even through the amazingness of it all, there's a voice in my head scolding me.

What are you doing!? Stop now! You have to keep yourself focussed on work and studying and money! Not on cute boys! Stop! Now! STOP!

And then I can't take It anymore. Because the voice is right. I shouldn't be doing this.

But screw the voice. I'm going to do something I want for a change. I'm going to spend time with Peeta and the girls and my friends! I'm going to have fun! I can earn enough at the same time I just do it when im not studying, or working, or Primming, or that stuff! I'm sick of sticking to my plans, my certain schedule! What if I want a life of wonder? Excitement? I haven't had excitement in about five years. I deserve some don't I?

So I let the kiss continue, I let the pleasure and feeling block out any other thoughts. I live in the moment, what happens later is the future. Peeta is now.

I don't know how long I sit here, connected with Peeta. But if I had it my way, it would go on for much longer. However, after a loud yell calls my name from my house window I break away. I lean back and rest my forehead against his.

"I have to go." I whisper, looking down at his lips.

"Okay." is all he says. But we don't move. We stay here. Unmoving. That is until I hear another bellow and it makes me spring back to now.

I stand up and offer Peeta my hand. He smiles slightly and takes it before getting up himself. I start to walk back to my house and find Peeta is coming with me.

I laugh slightly. "You don't have to walk me home, my house is like ten meters away."

He doesn't say anything, just smiles at me and carries on. As we walk it's like there's an electric charge jumping between us, like a magnet that makes me want to hold him. All night. But I restrain it and walk in a straight line, looking up at Peeta occasionally just to see his face again.

He walks me right the way up to my door and leans against the frame, gazing at me. I feel my cheeks heat up as I open the door. "Well, I guess... Goodnight." I say and look down.

I suddenly feel his lips on my cheek, just for a few seconds and then it's gone. I see Peeta gazing at me again, like he can't get enough of me. This thought makes me laugh internally. Suuure.

"Sweet dreams." He says and then starts walking back down the bridge.

"You too..." I whisper, even though I know he's now out of earshot. Its like I'm actually buzzing, like I'm high or drunk... I step through the door and close it quietly behind me before slumping against it and sliding slowly door the glass. I'm soon sitting on the floor, hugging my knees.

I'm still in shock. Trying to make sense of what just happened. He kissed me again. And then I kissed him... And then he kissed me in the cheek... And I... Ugh! It's like my brain is being deliberately stupid all of a sudden. Work damn it!

But I can't sort through it all, it's like it's not allowing me too. Blocking it away and leaving it where it is and not filing it away in a safe place.

I soon release the the attempt is futile and I stand. With a groan I shuffle back to my room.

As I walk in asher the door behind me, I can almost feel the girls' eyes on me. I walk over to my bed and flop down.

"How was your... Walk?" Clove asks.

"Amazing." is all I can say.

"What happened?"

"Amazing things."

"Kat! What happened!?"

I realise that Jo, Clove and Annie are now kneeling right beside me, their faces inches from mine. I laugh and push them away. "Peeta was out there too. And you were right by the way."

"About what?"

"He does like me."

"Oh my god! What happened!?" Jo almost screams.

"sh!" I laugh. "I was walking along and he was sitting on the grass, so I went and sat next him, and, well, he kissed me." I breath.

They all gasp. "I knew it."

"And then I kissed him and then he kissed me on cheek." I finish.

"That's soo sweet." Annie says, swooning.

I laugh. "Yeah..."

They carry on badgering me for a while and we eventually come to the subject on all the guys.

"So do you actually like him?" we ask clove.

"Meh. I don't know." she says, shrugging.

"He likes you." We say.

"I don't care about the feelings of Cato Slashnbleed!" she laughs. "Anyway, I saw the way Annie and Finnick were looking at each other."

Annie immediately turns bright red and we laugh. "Yep, definitely." I say.

I look out to the window, the lights still on. "They're still up you know..." I say.

The girls follow my gaze. Jo grins an evil little grin that makes me cringe. Suddenly she gets up and goes over to her bag. She pulls something out that I don't see and rushes into my bathroom. What is she doing?

Then she comes out with a huge balloon in her hands and goes over to the window. "Jo no-" I'm about to say, but she flings the balloon out of the open window and shuts the curtains, turns off the lights and ducks.

I can't help but laugh when I hear a huge splash and the creaking of an old window being opened. "What the hell was that?!" I hear Cato exclaim. I muffled laugh escapes my lips.

"Whatever man, just shut up, I can't hear it." Finnick says.

"Fine." I hear Cato say and I presume he walks away. I tiptoe over to the window with Jo, Clove and Annie and we peep through the window. They left the window open.

Clove inherits Jo's evil grin and they run into my bathroom. Annie and I look at each other, both thinking the same thing. 'this isn't going to end well'. I sigh and step aside as Clove and Jo run excitedly up to the window.

"Don't throw it into his room." I moan.

"Oh, not into it." Jo sniggers.

I watch as Jo and Clove duck under the curtains and Jo hands Clove the balloon before she aims and fires.

It flies across the gap between our houses and bursts on the corner of the window pane, spraying water into the room, but not soaking it. I again can't help but burst out laughing when I hear the surprised yelps and yells. Clove and Jo duck back behind the curtain and peek through the tiny gap between them.

"Okay, who's there?" Finnick calls.

"I know who it is." I hear Peeta say. We all freeze. "Hey girls."

We breath out and moan before Jo pulls back the curtains and waves slightly. We laugh and get up behind her and wave. I see Peeta standing to the side and my breath catches and I blush. He just smiles at me before hastily replacing it with a scowl at Clove.

They scowl at us and I see that they'd are all splattered with water droplets. I laugh again as they continue to glare at us.

We stand here for ages and just as I think they are going to walk away, something is flying straight for us. I see that the round object has just been flung from Catos hand. Clove and I have the sense and hand eye co-ordination to kneel down quickly, but Jo and Annie don't. Just in time I grab Annie's hand and yank her down.

But Jo isn't so lucky. The water bomb hits here right between the eyes. She's ducking as it hits her, but she's to late. She screams and tumbles backwards, her wet hair flying behind her. When she hits the floor her eyes fly open. "Oh it's on!" she says.

We all crawl over to my bathroom and grab a balloon. We quickly fill them up go back to the window, laden with balloons, laughing like idiots.

"Okay, on three, one, two... THREE!" Clove yells. We all spring up and chuck our water bombs at the guy's surprised faces. I call Peetas name in hope he'll come to his senses in time to duck. But it's Cato that springs into action, he doesn't have time to blink, he just puts his hand on Peetas and Finnicks shoulder and pulls down. Peeta bends down with Cato, but Catos slippery left hand just slips off of Finns shoulder and he's left there, wide eyed, gaping jaw.

The four balloons hit him on the shoulders, stomach, and forehead, mine in stomach, Cloves on the forehead and Annie's and Jo's on the shoulders. We all high five and laugh hysterically at the befuddled look on Finnicks dripping face.

The fight goes on and on until we are all so wet the water dripping from my hair over my eyes prohibits me from seeing, just like all the girls, so we have to give up. I through all the girls a towel and we sit on the floor, drying ourselves as effectively as we can. I see that its now 4 in the morning and that Annie has crashed in her bed sometime during the fight.

I smile and even feel my eyelids drooping as we sit on my bed laughing quietly, so to not wake Annie, I feel myself dropping off. And soon I'm asleep.

I'm walking along a perfect beach, soft golden sand, beautiful aqua ocean, green leaved palm trees, accompanied by perfectly round coconuts, are dotted over the top of the beach, giving a little shade from the hot sun.

I walk with my feet in the water, a gentle breeze making my hair shimmer around me and the thin dress I am suddenly wearing flow like a waterfall around me. As I make my way aimlessly down the sand, there is nothing but the beach in front of me. Stretching on for miles and miles.

But out of no where there's a figure walking towards me. A figure in only swimming trunks. He is bare except that. I smile and find myself starting a slow jog forwards towards the person. He starts to jog to and eventually, we are only a few meters apart.

And then we crash together. Peeta wraps his arms around me and stares deeply into my eyes before gently pressing his lips to mine. I cup his jaw with one of my hands and place my other around his neck. He wraps his arms around my lower back and pulls me closer so we're pressed together.

And suddenly we're rocking back and forth and I realise that we are on a surfboard, still wrapped in an embrace. God this is turning out to be a good dream...

And then im in the woods. Home. With Peeta. It's the best feeling ever.

My eyes slowly open and I'm laying on my side side staring and the window that looks out to sea. I blink a few times and breathe in deeply before sitting up and stretching my arms above my head.

Mmm... What an amazing dream. I think as I flop back down onto my pillow.

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