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I paced the floor of my room, tugging at my hair. I couldn't stay in here much longer it was driving me crazy being caged like a wild animal. I spun around when I heard someone knocking at the door.
'Hey,' his grey eyes were boring into mine as I let him in my room. 'You okay? I'm sorry about before, I didn't mean it.'
'It's okay I'm over it, it's just nothing is happening, all they do is talk about fighting but we just sit here and do nothing. There's a war going on and we're all just sitting on our asses. Peeta isn't getting any better and Katniss gets to be out there fighting whilst I'm stuck here. It isn't fair.'
'We have to figure out what we're doing first, you can't just charge into battle. I want to just as much as the next person but I can't.'
'How can you stand it just sitting here, being told what to do, Gale? Don't you just want to do something? Anything? I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE I NEED TO KILL SOMETHING, SMASH IT TO PIECES UNTIL THERE'S NOTHING LEFT, UNTIL...'
He grabbed me by the shoulders and crashed his lips against mine and held me there for what felt like ages, I just stood there unable to move from utter shock. Finally he let me go and stared at the floor muttering,
'It was the only way I could get you to calm down.' I brought my hand up and slapped him straight across the face.
'What is your problem you can't just kiss someone like that especially when... especially when...' my mind went blank as I wrapped my arms around his neck and tackled him onto the bed. His lips met mine and his hands ran through my hair. My hands ran down his torso and he pulled me closer to, I my hand inside of his shirt and began to caress his toned abs, my fingers danced across his chest as his shirt pulled up more and more until it was practically up to his neck.
'What was it you were saying about kissing?' He raised his eyebrows as his lips made their way down my neck.
'Just shut up, please I need this.' His kisses to my neck deepened as he pressed his lips harder to my skin but yet still softly and continued down to my collar bone. I arched my neck back and closed my eyes as I felt the warmth of his body radiating against.

Our clothes lay scattered on the floor as I lay with my head resting on his chest as he stroked my hair.
'You know your brother is probably going to kill me for this.'
'I won't tell if you don't.'
'Deal.'
'Besides we wouldn't want Katniss to find out now would we.' I felt him shift uncomfortably beneath me.
'I...I don't know what you're talking about!' I raised my eyebrows and he sighed, 'Is it really that obvious?'
'Yeah. Oh My God!' I sat bolt upright and covered my face in my hands.
'What, what's wrong.' I looked up at him with tears rolling down my cheeks.
'Thresh, he's dead. He's dead and I'm here with you. It's like I've forgotten all about him and I... I can't do this.'
'Hey, hey. Stop crying. Look I get it...'
'Can you just go, please? I can't. I need you to go.' He nodded and grabbed his clothes form the floor before leaving the room as I curled up in the bed crying.

Credit to JoshuaEvans123 for helping me when I was stuck with this chapter and giving me some ideas, you're pretty smart for actually figuring out what was going to happen. I think they'd be really cute together so please don't hate me she still loves Thresh. It's not my favourite chapter I kinda don't like how it's written for some reason but I hope you guys do. Review and Favourite :)