A/N Hey guys (that is, if there is anyone left reading this story) sorry I took so long to update but writer's lock is really getting to me, and I've done the best I can with this chapter. It is a filler chapter because I felt guilty of my lack of update, so sorry about that. Next chapter I promise will be longer, but I will only update if I get some reviews, so if you want me to continue writing this, PLEASE REVIEW!

This chapter is fluffy, especially towards the end, but I didn't want to write a lemon (as this fic is rated T), so I left it up to your imaginations :).

Please, read on, and review if you want me to continue writing this!

Chapter 6

We stand there for a while, chatting. It was mainly about our past, but there were other things included in that conversation. We finally head back to bed at around 4:30, leaving us with around two and a half hours of sleep. As we lie there, I wonder if I should consider writing a new song, as Cato suggested, thinking that if I did, I would need inspiration for it. I finally drift off to sleep, my mind overcome with thoughts about this phantom song.

When I next wake up, there is daylight streaming through the curtains. I turn my head and look at the time. 6:45, fifteen minutes until the alarm goes off. I switch it off, as I am already awake, and turn to look at Cato's sleeping form. His face looks so peaceful and worry-free, which is a contrast to what his face showed last night, with the Gale situation. In fact, as I gaze at his defined features, I notice how young he looks, almost like we're back in high school.

After looking at his face for a while, I decide to wake him up, so I give him a little peck on the lips, causing a sleepy moan to erupt from them. "Morning, sleepyhead," I whisper in his ear.

"What time is it?" he asks, his voice husky from sleep.

"Ten to seven," I reply, still whispering in his ear.

He moans again. "Ten more minutes!" he protests, but I silence him with a kiss.

"You have a choice," I say, my lips only millimetres away from his. "You can either have ten more minutes of sleep, or we can have ten minutes of... fun." I grin, although his eyes are still closed, as I know that he can be a very moody person in the morning and I know exactly what his answer will be.

"Mmm. Why did you have to make the choice so hard?" he mumbles, his brow creasing ever so slightly.

I pretend to be annoyed. "Fine, I see how it is, sleep is obviously more important to you than I am," I say, and turn away dramatically.

He breathes in sharply. "Oh, no, babe, you know I didn't mean that." HE puts an arm around me, but I keep being indifferent, and stay silent. "Babe?" I don't answer. "Come on, you know what I'm like in the morning: moody as shit!" I still remain silent. "Come on, Katniss, I'm sorry." I smile at this, which was what I was trying to get out of him: an apology. I slowly turn my head, a small, cheeky smile on my face, and I am met with his icy blue eyes, full of worry and regret. He takes in my expression and the worry and regret dissipates from his eyes and is replaced with exasperation as he raises and eyebrow. "Really, Kat? Pretending to be pissed off? That has to be a new low for you," he says with a teasing tone, the huskiness from earlier completely gone.

I grin. "I knew it would wake you up, and it worked," I say, and kiss his lips, but more passionately this time.

"Hmm," he mumbles against my lips, then pulls away, lips only centimetres from mine. "How about we go take a shower and have that... fun you were talking about earlier?"

I smile at him. "Ok," I say and kiss his lips before climbing out of bed to go turn on the shower, making sure to make my hips sway as I leave the bedroom. By the time I've turned the shower on, Cato is in the bathroom ad he comes up behind me and starts kissing my neck. I lean my head so he has better access and start to undress slowly, then turn around and slowly undress him. I then pull him into the shower, the hot water cascading down our bodies as we make love.

Again, sorry about the length, but it really is just a filler chapter. Next chapter (if you guys want me to continue writing this) will have more Finnick and Jo, and a confrontation with Gale, and I'll try to have it up ASAP, but no guarantees!

See ya next time (if you review)

Ruth xx