I wake up, wrapped in a fuzzy blanket. It's three in the morning, probably. I can't sleep anymore and I know there's no falling back to sleep for me. He's got me pulled tightly against his chest. I wiggle out of his arms and drop the blanket and walk off to the bathroom. I start the shower and get in. It's so damn hot in this house. I wash my hair and body and shave and then I get out and dry myself off and then pull on panties and a white tank top and go downstairs to the thermostat. I turn it down because I'm still sweating, but I just turn it off and then I walk around and make sure all the fireplaces are off, and then I go into the kitchen to look for food. I excitedly remember the cheese buns Peeta brought. Something shiny catches my eye and I remember when I see the ring that I'm engaged.

And then I realize just how stunning the ring actually is.

It is surrounded in tiny diamonds, and right in the middle is a sapphire gemstone.

This ring is stunning. I rest my head on the refrigerator, sweating like crazy. I strip into my panties. I get a beige sports bra and pull it on when I go back to my bedroom and I get my laptop and sit down next to Peeta. I pick up my phone and the bag that must have fallen on the floor.

I surf twitter for a while, snacking on cheese buns and the hot chocolate that is still a bit hot.

He always manages to make me feel better.

My notifications are going crazy. I have the brightness on my laptop turned down all the way. I'm using one hand to use my laptop, and the other hand, my left hand, since my side of the bed is the right, is tangled in his hair, running softly through it. I post "Can't sleep…it's so hot in this house. Four am here :/"

My notifications go crazier. I surf through random people's accounts that are fake accounts of me or of Peeta.

There is an argument going on between my fans and Peeta's fans.

PeetaMellark21: Peeta wouldn't date anyone else! They're going to get married one day! You just watch, motherfucker!

KatPeetaLuv: Fuck you! You don't know shit about Katniss or about Peeta!

I laugh a bit too loud.

Then I decide to interfere.

My account is KKatnissEvrdeen

I type, whoa! Better watch your language, you two :p

I press send.

KatPeetaLuv: Wait…

KatPeetaLuv: HOLY GOOD GOD I GOT MENTIONED BY KATNISS GUYS I GOT MENTIONED BY KATNISS SHE KNOWS I EXIST!

PeetaMellark21: HOLY CRAP! WE GOT MENTIONED! KatPeetaLuv

I go onto my account and type it's fun to go through your twitters. Some of these fights are pointless and it's quite hilarious.

I stalk more profiles.

Kat'sTits: I wonder what Kat's tits look like… *sigh*

I snicker and keep running my left hand through Peeta's hair.

I message the Kat'sTits account. I wonder that too sometimes…nice account name, very classy.

I go through the pictures and see a lot of pictures with my body with fake boobs.

"Oh this is great." I laugh and open my side table and get a candy cane out. I always stash my candy in my bedside table.

"Kat, what are you doing?" Peeta mumbles.

"I can't sleep. Have you gone twitter stalking? I just found an account that is named 'KatsTits' I don't know, what do you think? Is this pretty close?" I ask. He sits up and laughs.

"No. Yours are much nicer. They're not fake and they fit right into my hands, see?" he cups my boobs in his hands. Butterflies soar throughout my stomach and I can practically feel my eyes get dark with desire. He drops his hands and just stares at me. My eyes flick to the laptop, and then I slowly close the lid and push it onto the floor. "Are you going back to bed?" he asks. I throw my leg over him and sit right on his groin. He doesn't have any underwear on, and I only have on panties. "Never mind." He whispers, his eyes black.

"I'm in charge."

…1…

I wake again at six. I'm on top of him now. I cover my body in the fuzzy blanket and retrieve my laptop. I go back on twitter, my fingers in his hair again. The fact that I still have so much to do overtakes me and I pull on my panties and sports bra and get up. I vacuum the entire house. I light up the firelace in the living room and clean every nook and cranny until Rye, Graham, Johanna, Aiden, Finnick, Cinna and Haymitch walk in the door.

"How long have you been awake?" Haymitch asks suspiciously. None of them are affected by my lack of clothes.

Well not uncomfortable, but it's evident that the guys are affected down below. Just not Haymitch and Cinna, but if my uncles were affected, I think I would throw up.

"I'll go wake Peeta." Rye says. He heads for me bedroom, but I remember he's naked.

"Wait!" I run after him. "He's...naked."

"You guys have been having sex?" Rye asks.

I roll my eyes and walk into my bedroom, shutting the door. Obviously we have been having sex. It's only eight, but he needs to get up if we want to move. I kiss him awake. He gasps and then smiles. "I could get used to you waking me up like that." He murmurs.

"Yeah, yeah, you have to get up." I whisper.

"Why?" he complains.

"It's moving day, remember?" I run my fingers through his hair.

"Why are you moving?" he whispers. "Please Katniss, please tell me."

"Can I ask you a question?" I ask. It's been bugging me. He nods. "Did you only ask me to marry you because you want me around you to have sex with, or do you really love me and want to spend the rest of your life with me?" His eyes widen and he gets up and pulls on his boxers and then his jeans.

"I really do love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you. Why would you think I only want you for sex? I love you, Kat."

"Because…okay, fine! Remember the day I told you I was moving and we almost fought?" I ask. He nods. "Well…I wanted to move because…my parents may not have cared, but they raised me in a family where you don't live with any boys unless your married…"

"Oh…I guess that makes sense. I'll wait forever, Katniss."