I'm sorry it took so long for me to update. I'm busy with exams at school this month and I have to study a lot. But here it finally is. Disclaimer: I do not own the hunger games or any of his characters
One week later
Johanna finally left. After break down in the woods she wanted to make sure I was okay before she would leave. Poor Felix, I'm sure he was missing his dad because of me. But like I said, she finally went back home. Johanna is not the only one that's worried for me. Peeta is too, it's like he doesn't even know he has a bakery to run because he never leave home anymore. I also see my mom more. She comes at least once a day to check on my back. I still have a huge bruise on my back, so I'm allowed to eat in the sofa. Chairs are painful. I try to hide it when I actually feel pain because it makes me feel even more stupid then I already am. What was I thinking to go hunt!?
"Peeta, what are you doing here?" Today is the day I decide to kick him out of the house. I'm sure his costumers are missing his handwork. I love having him at home with me, but I never have some alone time anymore. Actually I'm never really alone anymore. Every time I think I'm, the baby starts to kick. Just like when I'm going to bed. She almost doesn't move all day long, and when I'm laying down she start to kick like if she was a soccer girl. "What do you mean?" He asks while gently rubbing my stomach. "Maybe you don't remember, let me fresh something up for you. You know that thing we cal a bakery, you know that place where you use to work?" I said. If he takes it bad I'll just have to putt on the hormones. Which besides some strange craving aren't so hard to handle."Don't worry about that, Jasper is doing great?" Really, that's not what Magnolia said when I visited her yesterday. He's overwhelmed by the work. I look at Peeta's gorgeous blue eyes almost sure he can read on my face what I'm thinking. "I won't mind if you went back to your bakery you know. I can handle being on myself." Adding for myself don't do anything stupid anymore and don't watch TV during the day. "I like to be at home with my lovely wife and little unborn baby girl." He says still rubbing my stomach to prove it. "Well your bakery is kind of your baby to you know." Well not a human baby but he'll get what I mean. "I know. But…" He starts before I interrupt him "But nothing. You don't have to watch every single thing I do to see if I'm going to have another break down." My mom told him that the hormones are affecting me more than I want to admit, and that I'm more susceptible for break downs, bad idea of her! Peeta looks at me and I can see I almost won the battle. "You don't have to worry anymore. And you know that Magnolia and Haymitch will probably stalk me every hour of the day! You know how Haymitch feels about his grand-daughter!" Its funny how Haymitch became an entire part of the family, even if we're not blood related I couldn't imagine my life without him in it anymore. "I'm sure Haymitch would do that! He would even hold you captive in the house till I come home."He says. He didn't seem to be joking. He wouldn't ask Haymitch to do that right? I'm sure he wouldn't. "So you're going back to the bakery?" I ask him still looking in his eyes. "You sure you'll be okay without me?" He moves his hand to my cheek and I nod. "We'll do just fine." I tell him putting my hand on my baby pump. I move forward to Peeta and we share a kiss.
The next day
Peeta left for the bakery. But he baked my some cheese buns first. Could he possibly be more perfect? I doubt it. I'm still in bed wondering what I'll do all day long. I'm sure Haymitch is looking out of his window to see if I'm up yet, so I won't be able to go out of the house. Well I can still try to bake dinner with one hand, but I rather let Peeta bake. Just like I let Peeta paint the walls of the nursery. I could just go over at the bakery, I think Jasper took a day of. Not such a good idea, should let Peeta have some alone time too. Rest on thing, going over to Haymitch's, maybe he'll be able to give me something to do. I go out of bed and putt on a pant and one Peeta's shirt. I know I have a lot of pregnancy clothes (thanks to Peeta) but I still prefer wearing his shirts. They're large enough to hold my belly and still comfortable, and the best point to wearing his shirts is that I have his smell with me all day long.
I walk over to Haymitch's. I knock and the door and walk in before he answers. I'm heading to the kitchen. "Yes, sweetheart you can come in. So what do I have to thank this visit for?" He asks me sitting around his kitchen table. I'm surprised he's not carving the Mayor a new goose. "I'm bored." Anyone else would take this wrong, but I know Haymitch well enough to know he won't. "Join the club! I didn't have an order of all week." Yeah, that or he declines them all so he can watch over me. My stomach rumble to make me know I haven't took breakfast. Haymitch looks at me like if I would have fart or something. "Woman, you didn't feed that baby?" He says looking at me. I forgot, I was kind of use to take breakfast with someone else. "Man, I forgot." I say on the same tone as Haymitch. "You wouldn't have anything I could eat, do you?" I don't want to go home in that empty house. I know I said I wanted some alone time, but I can't stand the stupid girl that I'm lately. "Nope, I have to go buy some. Didn't Peeta bake you something before he left for work?" Yes he did, but like I thought earlier, don't want to be over there alone. "Probably. But why don't we go buy you some grocery now? I could go with you." Please say yes, that would keep me busy for a moment. "Well I guess we could do that. But put a jacket on would you, I don't want you to have a cold." That's maybe something Peeta hasn't order for me yet, or maybe he did but who would now? With all those clothes in my wardrobe. "Have anything that would fit me?" I ask Haymitch with a big smile. He walks out of the kitchen and comes back with a dark-green jacket. I think I saw him wear that one once. "Here it is sweetheart." He says as he hands it over.
First stop the bakery. I now I said I should give Peeta some alone time, but I kind of miss him already. "So what do you need in here?" I ask Haymitch as we walks towards the door. "Bread." No, that I wouldn't have guess. Haymitch push the door open and I hear the little tingling of the oh so familiar bell above the door. "Good morning, how can I help you?" I hear my handsome husband say while he takes delicious smelling bread out of the oven. "Maybe bread boy has some bread? And something to eat for that fat girl next to me." Hey, that's not fair, I'm not fat I'm pregnant. "What fat girl? I only see I gorgeous looking woman." Peeta replies joking. Haymitch role his eyes and Peeta lean over the counter to kiss me. "Don't tell my wife." He whispers in my ear. "Don't worry, I don't kiss and tell." I whisper back. "So if you to lovebirds are finish licking each other's face of we have some groceries to do. Here is an idea. Why don't you keep your one hand wife busy in here while I go buy some food?" Haymitch asks Peeta. What I'm I such a pain in the ass? That's not fair either, hormones thinking! "I can still use one more hand." Peeta jokes. I will be so happy when my arm will heal. "Bye sweetheart." Haymitch said leaving me behind. My stomach made some noise again. "So about that something to eat for that fat girl?" I say on bad imitation of Haymitch's voice. "Take whatever you feel like eating." And he takes my hands and brings me into his bakery's kitchen.
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