No idea what this is supposed to be but it just came to my mind when i tried to sleep and wont leave me alone until i wrote this.

TW: Mentions of accident and death

As soon as the door opens, Katniss stalks towards her husband with tears streaming down her face.

"Where were you, Peeta? Where the fuck were you? Tell me you didn't get in a car accident!" she screamed, hitting his chest over and over again, desperate tears flowing down her cheeks.

"Katniss," his tone was soothing as he rubbed her back gently. "I am alright. I got out with only a few cuts. They said I was lucky," he tells her. The assault on his chest slows down and all that's left is the sound of pitiful sobs that his wife is unable to control.

"I could've lost you today, Peeta. You say you're lucky but will you always be lucky when you're distracted while driving?" she says, trying to make her voice sound hard, indifferent. But, she's his wife and no matter how strong she normally is, her husband is one of the people she really really loves and when she got the call about his accident, she started freaking out.

And here he is, walking in one piece hours later after her mind has conjured a million different nightmares.

"I am sorry baby, so so sorry," he hugs her tight, letting her cry the tears of frustration she had been holding in since she got the call. He pretty much knows its not easy to stay strong when you get a call saying your husband was in an accident and his car is a demolished heap. They forgot to tell her he was fine which is just what Katniss needed in her condition.

"I thought I lost you, thought this baby will never know his or her father," she sniffles and his heart breaks a little.

"I am sorry they didn't tell you what happened to me, darlin'. I didn't know they didn't inform you of my condition. I am so sorry you were hurting," he tells her, frustration evident in his voice. If she had lost the… he shakes his head not wanting to complete that thought.

"I hate you. I hate you, hate you for making me feel this way!" she screams, pulling away from him but he tightens his hold on her.

"Katniss-" anything he wanted to say dies on his tongue as she crushes her lips to his.

He is all too eager to return her kiss but she pulls away too soon, getting out of his embrace and stalking towards the bedroom.

"Katniss, please," he runs after her, not wanting her to do something that could hurt her or the baby.

"Why don't you see what I can? I am here. I came back for you and the baby. Why can't you forget and just…and just…" he doesn't remember the last time he didn't know what to say. His wife could be very stubborn when she wanted and judging by her scowl, she was in one of those moods.

Sighing, Peeta opens the paper bag he had completely forgotten about and takes out a cheesebun.

Katniss' eyes widen and she stares at him and the cheesbun and then him again.

"I know you were craving some cheesbuns so I decided to get two dozens of them before I walked back home," he tells her, cheeks flushing with embarrassment. His mind is screaming at him. You just had an accident but you had to bring her cheesbuns afterward? He tells his brain to shut up.

"I love you, Katniss. I will never do anything that can separate us. I want to spend many years with you and our family," he wraps his arms around her, kissing her head and then kneeling before her slightly swollen belly. "I never wanna let go. I didn't marry you to leave you like that," he smiled and kissed her belly and she melted.

Katniss let out a sigh and knelt with him, hugging him tight to her and kissing his nose, cheek, jaw, and finally kissing his lips softly.

"I am sorry, I love you too, Peeta," she tells him, running her fingers through his curls and giving him a tentative smile.

"I am glad you are alright and came home to us,"

They smiled at each other and he pulled her up with him, kissing her breathless and pushing her to lay down on their bed.