Hey guys, viralsfan101 here! I'm so amazed that people are actually reading my story. Just to clear up a few things:

-I am aware that their relationship is moving really fast but this fanfic is more about their life after the Games.

- I've had some reviews saying that this is difficult to read, in terms of layout. Could others confirm this and maybe tell me what exactly is wrong with it?

Lastly, I don't mind guest reviewers, in fact I think its great, but at least give me a chance to reply. I don't just wanna hear that its crap with no reasons why, you know? Whatever. Here's chapter 3!

3

Katniss

We've been training together for days, and we've managed to keep it a secret, except for Clove who is slightly suspicious. We've just received the training scores. I thought I was in a lot of trouble as I lost my temper slightly and almost shot the gamesmakers, but no. I got an 11. Cato got a 10 and he's coming up to my room to celebrate.

Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door and I ran to open it. As it swung open, he took my breath away, pulling me into a bear hug. "Well done, princess! I always knew you were incredible!" He kissed my neck and I moaned, wrapping my legs around his waist. "Oh baby, moan for me," he groaned. I laughed, and took his hand, jumping down. "Later babe, right now we need to talk to Haymitch and Brutus about interviews." He moaned again and followed me down the corridor.

Cato

It's time for the interviews. We've been prepping for hours and we have a plan. I've barely been away from Katniss for days, so it was hard to say goodbye when we had to get ready. I look hot, wearing a black tuxedo with a flame red bowtie. As I look around, I see that almost all the tributes have arrived, except her and I groan with longing. I wonder what Cinna has designed for her this time. Glimmer taps me on the shoulder and I have to make awkward conversation. She looks like a whore, flashing her boobs and skirt up her arse – not my thing at all. Clove is simply dressed, in a long black dress, and she looks hotter than I've ever seen her. Rue looks really cute, dressed in a pink dress, almost like a fairy. Peeta looks awful, dressed in a normal tuxedo but he looks dreadfully nervous, as Haymitch whispers in his ear.

Suddenly, she enters and my jaw drops. She is wearing a long dress the exact colour of my bowtie and I raise an eyebrow. She smirks at me and joins the back of the line waiting to go on. A mentor from 4 leads us on stage to find our seats before the show, and I'm sitting next to Katniss. I smirk again and wink at her. She giggles and looks away, applauding as Caesar walks onto the stage. He reveals that the interviews would take place in the seating order and so Katniss will be second from last, I will be 3rd from last, Clove will be fourth and Peeta will be last. Everyone's interviews go by, without interest. So far, the crowd loves Clove and Rue, as they have the best personalities. Now it's me.

My interview breezed by, and I stuck to the plan, flirting with the audience. At the end of the interview, Caesar asked one more question about my alliance and I answered according to the script Brutus had provided. "I know who I'm coming out with and it's not my district partner. Sorry." With that, I winked at the audience and I went back to my seat. Clove growled, furious about having been excluded from my plans. The crowd erupted as Katniss made her way to the stage. She avoided all awkward questions like a pro and showed the crowd her flames. I was so proud of her, my girl on fire. I was so busy thinking about her that I almost missed Peeta's interview. Again, Caesar asked about alliances and Peeta answered proudly, "I am in love with Katniss. We will come out of it together." I roared and jumped to my feet, shouting "BULLSHIT, LOVERBOY!" I probably would have attacked him if Katniss hadn't restrained me. She threw me back into my seat and knelt in front of me, whispering hurriedly, "Cato, babe, calm down. Ignore him; he's just trying to get a rise out of you. I love you, not him, we're gonna come out of this together and we're gonna be together forever." A gasp ran down the line of tributes as they passed on what she had said. As it reached Clove, she jumped up and screeches, "I KNEW IT! CATO, YOU BASTARD!" Caesar claps his hands joyfully, and pushes Peeta out of the way, pulling Katniss and me up onto the stage.

Haymitch

Katniss looks at me, horrified. I shake my head, out of ideas and I look at Brutus, panicked. He nods, and mouths, 'This will get sponsors.' I nod and look back at Katniss trying to reassure her. Caesar screams to the crowd, "Ladies and Gentlemen, the star-crossed lovers of the 74th Hunger Games." He sat them down, and began to interview them, "Katniss, Cato, how did this happen?" I watch as Katniss shrugs, getting flustered, but Cato takes her hand and gives her strength. "I feel like… like I've known him my whole life. I love him, and I was so grateful when the rule change came around. Um… we're gonna win this thing and I don't ever wanna lose him. I'm sorry that I've let Peeta down and… I just want to be with Cato. I'm actually grateful to the Capitol, because, without the Hunger Games, we never would have got together." She finally stopped speaking and tears were rolling down her cheeks. Cato was holding her hand tighter than ever and the whole arena was silent, speechless. As he pulled her in for a kiss, cupping her face gently, the whole arena burst into applause, cheering and crying. Caesar shook Cato's hand and kissed Katniss on hers, before dismissing them. As they stumbled backstage, both sobbing, Brutus and I ran to them, embracing them and congratulating them.

Suddenly Cato was on the floor, and Peeta was standing over him furious. He turned to me and started shouting. "You knew. Why didn't you tell me, instead of telling me to be myself in the interview?" Katniss knelt down beside Cato, kissed his cheek where Peeta had punched him and jumped to her feet, eyes blazing, ready to attack him. I restrained her, as she screamed at him, "HOW DARE YOU PUNCH HIM! THIS IS NONE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS, YOU CREEP!" By now, Cato was also on his feet. He punched Peeta once and then turned to Katniss, whispering, "There now baby, we're even. Forget it. We'll kill him first, ok? You and I, that's all that matters." She closed her eyes and when she opened them, she was calm again. I was shocked; no-one has that much power over her. They must be closer than I thought. She kissed his cheek again, made an obscene finger gesture in Peeta's direction, and kissed me goodnight. "We'll talk tomorrow, ok?" she said, before leading Cato away. I spotted Brutus, who was with Clove. She was reacting similarly to Peeta, screaming blue murder and Brutus looked bored. I picked Peeta up and took him to his room, motioning to Brutus to imitate my actions.

Brutus and I managed to dump our tributes back on their respective floor before meeting in the bar for a discussion. We picked a secluded table at the back of the bar and talked quietly. "We need to make sure they both get out of there in one piece," I whispered. Brutus rolled his eyes and said, "I thought that's what we were trying to do in the first place." I chuckled sarcastically, "Obviously, you twit," and I thumped him gently, continuing, "But I mean it. They are a lot closer than I first thought, very attached, especially sweetheart. She … He can control her like no-one else can, calm her down like no-one else can. They're more in love than I have ever seen two people. If one of them dies, they will be goddamn heartbroken, probably kill themselves. We cannot let that happen." Brutus nods, shocked by my speech but evidently agreeing. "So what do we do?"