Thank you all for the great reviews! Thank you also for the favorites and follows! Just so you all know, the current name for the baby (Nerine) might not be the official name. Opinions always change! Writing might be a little slow :-/

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Katniss entered her old compartment and found Prim and Lily at the table discussing something. Her mother stood up. "Hey, Peeta came in here looking for you. Are you alright?" Katniss nodded. "I'm fine."

"He looked really worried. He said he couldn't find you and he needed to speak with you." Lily informed her.

"I know." Katniss looked at her schedule on her hand.

"You should go get him, Katniss." She suggested. Without a word, Katniss turned around and left the compartment. Peeta could be anywhere looking for her. She decided to wander around the District until she would run into him. She didn't really want to be talked to. She wanted to be alone. But unfortunately, in her case, she wouldn't be alone for another nine months.

Katniss walked throughout the 100-200 compartment hallway, passing hers and Peeta's. For some reason, she didn't want Peeta at the moment. She didn't want his arms wrapped around her, or his soothing voice. But suddenly she heard it, his voice, and she started to run. She ran out of the hallway and back into the main vestibule of 13 and back into the new hiding place she went into 20 minutes ago. Peeta chased her and saw her crawl back in between the barrels. "Katniss, what's wrong?" His voice called.

"Peeta," She responded. She looked down at her knees. "Yeah?" He slowly got closer to where she was hiding.

"Can I be left alone for now?" She sighed. Peeta sighed.

"Why? Tell me what's wrong." Katniss heard him walk closer and crouch down. Katniss unexpectedly felt a need for him.

"Come here."

Peeta obediently crawled into the space and sat next to her. He wrapped his arms around her and she leaned her head against his chest. "What's up, love?" Katniss looked up at him and observed his eyes. "Nothing. I just felt a little sick."

"Of what? My unconditional love for you? Get used to it if you strangely haven't already." Peeta kissed the spot between her eyebrows. Katniss smiled and ran the back of her hand along his cheek.

"No. Nerine was making me sick."

"Aw. You're getting sick of her love?" He teased. "Nah, I'm kidding. Did you throw up?" Peeta put a hand on Katniss' belly.

"I didn't. I'm okay, it was just the same old nausea."

"Mm, okay." Peeta nodded and placed his chin on her head. "Are you feeling better?"

"A little. It comes and goes."

They lay there for a while, saying nothing. Just enjoying the feeling of their arms wrapped around each other. It was just her and Peeta.

Right. And the baby.

After a few minutes of silence, Katniss moved her head from under Peeta's chin and started to kiss his neck slowly. Peeta closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her lips pressed against his skin. She trailed kisses along his prominent jaw line and then rested her head on his shoulder. She wrapped her legs around his waist and Peeta held them in place with his hands. He looked down at her and they pressed their faces together gently. Katniss slanted her head so her lips could fit against Peeta's.

And they kissed passionately for the first time in weeks. Katniss ran her hands along his shoulders and chest. Their kiss got more and more passionate until Peeta couldn't take it any longer. He started to unbutton her shirt and Katniss let him do all the work. They were hidden in this storage room with no chance of anyone walking in on them. Peeta rolled her onto her back as he discarded the last bits of his and her clothing. Katniss wrapped her arms around his neck.

He moved into Katniss slowly, both of them releasing quiet moans that were more like whispers. They were just a few steps away from a huge crowd of busy people. But all that mattered was now, and Katniss didn't really care if anyone saw them for some reason.

Peeta kissed her neck and chest slowly as Katniss' breathing returned to normal.

After they were both finished with each other, Katniss sat between his legs, her back facing him. His arms were wrapped around her torso and he had his chin rested on her shoulder. She was half dressed while Peeta looked like nothing happened. His hair was the only thing that could give them away, but he doubted anyone would guess he'd made love to Katniss. Wait a minute. Peeta took a deep breath and inhaled the familiar scent of...

Katniss. Well, in his mind, he would remember that scent belonging to Katniss. For the past times that they had intercourse, the room they were in always ended up smelling like this after it was all over. His clothes probably absorbed the scent by now and that was another thing that would definitely give them away when they left the room. Katniss looked up at him when she heard him sniff the air. "You smell that too?" Peeta blushed.

"Yeah. Let's hope that whoever comes in here next thinks it's just the dust."

…

They left the storage room with both of their hair in a mess. Katniss' waves were matted in clumps while Peeta's usually neat puffy hairstyle looked… not neat. They walked quickly, hand in hand through the district, heading towards the training centre. Along the hallways, Prim spotted them and walked up to Katniss.

"Boggs came into our room and he was asking me and mom where you guys were." Prim said. Peeta felt his ears burn with embarrassment.
"We're heading to the training centre right now, so if you see him, tell him we'll be heading there, okay?" Katniss replied. Prim nodded. Just as Katniss and Peeta feared, she asked where they were.

"We were at the hospital. Getting a checkup for the baby." Katniss lied. Prim's blue eyes looked at her confused.

"I was just there. I didn't see you." It was like she knew, but was just making them feel uneasy. Prim eyed them carefully for a moment. The three of them shared glances, and then, Prim started to observe her sister's hair. She saw the clumps.

And smelt something odd, but still being young, she had no idea. But she recalled the scent to her and her mother's compartment this one time. "What were you doing to your hair?"

Oh, Prim. If only it was this easy to tell you.

"Are you alright?" Judging by her voice tone, it seemed like she was guessing that Katniss had gone on a meltdown again.

"I'm fine, you don't need to worry. But we were in the hospital just now." Another lie.

Prim nodded. "You guys were probably on the other side, then." She then noticed a pinkish- red bite mark on her neck that was covered partially by Katniss' shirt. She decided she had asked too many questions. She then said goodbye and promised that if she saw Boggs she'd tell him that they were heading to the centre.

As she skipped off, Peeta released a breath. "Does she know?"

"About what?"

Peeta rolled his eyes playfully. "About human reproduction and all the details?"

Katniss chuckled once. "I don't know. Probably, I mean, just a little. It didn't seem like she knew just now."

…

When they arrived, Beetee's face lit up. He strolled towards them in his wheelchair. "Katniss, Peeta, I'd like to show you two something. You'll be using it while you're out in the Capitol." He led them towards a table, and picked up a small object with a screen. It was called the Holo and the couple was taught how to use it. Katniss felt her typical nausea taking over. While Beetee was explaining other weaponry and more about the Holo, Katniss interrupted. Peeta noticed her leaning on him slightly. He looked over at her face and her face looked pale.

"Peeta," She grabbed on to his shoulder. He held her up, asking her what was wrong. "It's nausea, I feel sick again." She began to walk out when Peeta turned around.

"I'm so sorry, Beetee, we'll be right back."

"It's alright. We still have a few weeks."

Peeta caught up to Katniss and led her towards the nearest bathroom. They entered and Peeta shut the door behind them and Katniss leaned over the sink. She closed her eyes and took deep breaths. Peeta soothingly rubbed his hand over her back. A throaty moan escaped her lips and she tasted puke on the back of her tongue. "When do you think the nausea will stop…?"

Peeta kissed her cheek. "I'm not sure, I'm no health expert. That's something you should ask Prim or your mother. But… maybe a month or two?"

"Ooh, god…" She sighed. The butterfly-like feeling intensified and saliva was building up in her mouth at a fast rate. She spit a ball of saliva into the sink and then her body tensed up and she vomited into the sink. She attempted to get her hair behind her ears, but had to lean on the sink. Peeta held her hair back and tucked it into her shirt. Katniss coughed, and Peeta asked, "Are you done, Kat?" She shook her head and a second later, her last wave of nausea passed up through the sink. Peeta turned the tap on and Katniss watched her vomit go down the drain. The smell made her gag and she turned away and buried her face in the paper towel Peeta passed her. She then dropped it and Peeta gave her a new one, and wiped away her sweat and saliva around her lips. Katniss leaned into him and looked at their reflection in the mirror. Peeta did the same.

His arms were wrapped around her waist and Katniss' hands were up at his chest.
"Peeta…"

"Shh." He pressed her head into his chest and she grasped onto him tighter. A smile approached his face and he looked down between them. "How we doing down there?"

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