Gale stared at the blonde ponytail swinging back and forth back and forth.

"Do you have to swing your ponytail like that?"

Madge turned around quickly, swinging said ponytail right across her face. She narrowed her blue eyes at him until they were thin slits. "Do you have to be so disagreeable?"

He smirked at her. "Only with you, Undersee, only with you."

"Let's just avoid each other until they get here, okay?"

Both had obviously wanted to get to the cabin before anyone else, to get settled and pick the best room. Peeta and Katniss were already getting the best room since the entire trip was planned for their anniversary anyway.

"That sounds good to me."

"Me too," she said and Gale could almost hear her sticking her tongue out at him behind his back.

A few hours later, Gale couldn't stay in his room any longer, not when whatever Madge was cooking smelled so good. There was music faintly playing.

The sounds got a lot louder as he walked toward the kitchen and was greeted by the sight of Madge in shorts that looked more like underwear than a piece of clothing and a tank-top, the straps of her red bra sticking out. He watched her round bottom wiggle from side to side to the beat of the music.

"Is any of that for me?" He asked leaning against the wall, his eyes were glued to her cute rear end.

She turned to face him, her cheeks red and hot. "You said you didn't want to interact with me so why would I do anything for you?"

His eyes flickered to Madge's eyes, taking in her big blue eyes. "I guess I'm getting a free show right here so what more can I ask for?"

Her hands moved down to the hem of her shirt and she attempted to pull it down, trying to cover her milky white thighs, instead it only showed more of Madge's cleavage and the edges of her lacey red bra. Noticing what she was doing she stopped. "You know what? It's not like it's anything you haven't seen before. Even in school you'd probably seen more than what you're seeing now." She turned her back on him, plating her food. Gale stepped forward and his arms found their way around her waist, pressing his chest to her back.

"Don't believe everything you hear, Undersee."

He felt her breaths grow shallow and quicken. "I used to fantasize about you."

Madge craned her neck to look at him. "But I thought you found me so annoying."

He nuzzled his nose into her neck. "Yes, it was very annoying that I couldn't have you when all I wanted was you. All I want is you."

Madge gasped when she felt his teeth scrape against the delicate flesh that covered her neck.

"Gale!"

"I am very happy that everyone else has been delayed a few more days. What are your feelings about the predicament we have found ourselves in?"

She nodded, not trusting herself to be able to form words with his lips on her.

He turned her around, lifting her onto the counter, his lips finding hers, pressing his hard against hers. He thought about all the times he had wanted to do this, since he was sixteen. There were so many times he couldn't even begin to count.

"Are you going to share your food with me now?" He whispered the words against her lips.

She shook her head, her lips stretching into a sly smile.

"You are so annoying," he murmured, laughing as he carried her into his bedroom.