I do not own the Hunger Games or any of its Characters.
My own OC and Cato from the Hunger Games
Chapter 3:
I look at Cato who is surly comfortable on my couch and a smirk wide across his face. "What?" I mutter looking at him. He shakes his head and looks at me. "Want to do that again?" He smirks. I glare and him and cross my arms, "No!" He laughs and looks around the room. "Nice place you got, blondie." He says. I nod, the house was nice, well laid out, and open with furniture my mother had gotten from the Capital. "I bet your rooms just like it." He smirks. I glare at him and roll my eyes, "And if it is?" He laughs looking at me, "Then maybe you should show me." I laugh, "Oh ya." I roll my eyes, "Dream on." He laughs running his hand through his hair. I look at the ground, this was very strange to me, I've never had a boy in my house before and especially one like Cato, I still remembered my mothers drooling eyes. "Want something to drink?" I say ending the silence. He looks at me and raises an eyebrow, "Um, okay." I smile standing and walking into the kitchen to grab two sodas I walk back and toss him one. "Thanks." He says opening it. "No problem." I smile, opening mine and placing it on the table after taking a long drink. I glance at him and look away. "Hey blondie, someone seems a little shy." He laughs. I glare at him, "I am not shy!" He looks at me raising an eyebrow, "Okay, whatever you say." "I'm not!" I spit looking at him. He laughs, "No blondie, then why the silence?" I blush and look down. "There it is, the shy girl I know." He smiles taking another sip and placing it onto the coffee table. I laugh and look at him, "Why did you come in?" His smile goes away and he leans back into the couch. "Why else?" I shrug looking at him, "I don't know." He sighs, "Your mother was going to humiliate you, not cool." He says shrugging. "You're the one to say that." I laugh looking away. "Say what?" He spits. "She was going to humiliate you! You humiliated me!" I hiss glaring at him. "Ya like today, so humiliated you!" He laughs glaring at me, "You fucking humiliated me!" I laugh, "Oh right my little hip trick." I watch as he straightens and crosses his arms. "It was pretty funny." I wink. He closed his eyes and opens them again, there that shade of blue that I remember from the match, the shade that's not too dark but not too light. I sit higher and get ready to run just in case. "Wasn't funny blondie." He says smirking at me, seeing how I stiffen, "Do I scare you?" I glare at him, "No!" He laughs leaning forward, "I do. Don't I." I stiffen and place my hands on the chairs arms. "No you don't scare me." I raise my chin. He laughs and places his feet firmly on the ground. "Admit it! I do, I do scare you, and I'm overpowering to you." He smirks putting his hands on his knees. My eyes widen and I take off, and he follows lunging for me. I gasp and run for the stairs, running up them as fast as I can. He laughs, "Well blondie, running away sure says how scared you are." I reach the top of the stairs and run for my bedroom, closing the door behind he before realizing I have no lock. I close my eyes and sit down using all my strength to keep it closed. "Come on blondie unlock the door." He says. I pray he doesn't try to turn the handle I look up and see it turn. "No lock blondie." He laughs pushing it open, I push back closing it again. "Come on blondie, just having some fun." He laughs pushing again, I let go and step back as he opens it and closes the door. I shake my head, knowing he'd grab me before I could make it to the bathroom. "I was right, the room is just as good." He smirks looking around. My window is shut and the white curtains lay still, my bed made, the room is spotless not a mess in sight, everything put where it needs to be, my bookshelves full. My desk neatly organized. "Defiantly what I expected." He smirks moving towards me. I know he can see the fear in my eyes and I stand straighter. "Stop!" I spit taking a step backwards. "Admit it…" He smirks glaring, "Im overpowering to you." I glance around the room and back to him, "I not scared!" I hiss. Cato crosses his arms and watches me as if I was prey. "Not so powerful when not on the wrestling mat." He smiles. I glare taking a step towards the bathroom and looking at him, he seems distracted and I make a run for it, just as I reach the door his arms go around my waist and he pulls me away, closing the door and looking at me. I can't scream, I can't move. He was right when he said it wasn't over. "Admit it." He says pushing me against the wall. I shake my head and place my hands on his chest, trying to push him away, but he's stronger and he knows it. He presses me into the wall and places his hands on either side of the wall blocking my face. "Come on blondie, I know your scared I can see it in your eyes." He smirks looking at me. I close my eyes and shake my head. "Wrong answer." He laughs pressing his weight into me. I groan and open my eyes. "Stop!" I hiss between clenched teeth. He laughs and presses his hips into me. I feel my knees wobble but I stand straighter. "Now you know how it feels." He mutters doing it again but harder. I bite my bottom lip and glare at him. I can feel tears coming but I swallow them back, "You scare me!" I finally blurt, "You scare me, your overpowering me." He looks at me pleased, "Good." "Now would you get off of me?" I mutter looking away. "Why?" He smirks, "I like it here." I close my eyes and quickly think of a way I could get him off of me. "Do you?" I say placing my fingers wide apart on his chest. He looks at me and slightly smirks. "What are you doing?" I looked at him and slightly pout my lips. "Trying something." I purr running my hands up to his neck and pulling him closer. I look him in the eyes and lean closer. I lean into him and let my lips brush over his neck. I feel him tighten and lean into me. "Not so tough now." I purr blowing into his ear and nipping it. I run my hand through his hair and lean back, looking at him. His eyes are crazy blue and his nostrils flair. I smirk, "Defiantly not so tough now." He raises an eyebrow and looks at me. "Nothing to say?" I purr smirking. He shakes his head, running his hands down my arms. I shutter, "That's surprising. Normally your all comebacks." I wink. He closes his eye and opens them again before leaning closer. "Shut up." He hisses. I smile and shake my head, slowly I run my hands up the side of his face and through his hair. I loved making him shutter, making him powerless. He bites his lip and looks at me. "Can't wait a little longer." I say raising an eyebrow. He growls pressing into me and grabbing my waist lifting me up. I gasp wrapping my legs around him as he pushes us into the corner. I snicker, "No, can't wait." He closes his eye and opens them again, "Don't you ever shut up?" I laugh looking into his eyes, "Yes I normally do, but I like watching your facial expressions." I fix my posture and lean into him, letting my lips drag across his cheek, his grip tightens on my legs and I lay my hands on his shoulders digging my nails slightly in. His hands slowly trail up my back underneath my blue button up shirt. I sigh pressing my lips hungrily to his, he smirks and lightly bites my bottom lip. This felt amazing, his powerful hands pulling me into him, the way his shoulder muscles flexed and pulled. I closed my eyes and kiss him again letting them linger slowly licking his bottom lip. He groans pulling he up higher and pressing our lips together. I grab the sides of his face and hold him against me letting my lips linger on his before kissing his again harder slowly I part my lips and so does he, our tongues battling for dominates. I smile and pull back, leaning back against the wall. I feel my breaths begin to slow and I look at him, "Let me down now." He smirks shaking his head. "Cato! Let me down!" I hiss placing my hands on his shoulders and pushing away. He is silent and has that crazy look in his eyes again. I feel my heart pound, "Cato, please put me down." I mutter looking at him. His nostrils flare and he turns around not letting me down. I smirk before kissing him roughly again, he seems surprised and his grip loosens slightly. I push back and jump off, crossing my arms, "Thanks." I wink and laugh. He sighs leaning back against the wall, "You are full of surprises, you know that blondie?" I roll my eyes, "Sure thing, now get out." He laughs running a hand through his hair, "Why? Stopping so soon?" I glare at him, "That was a trick, see you put me down." He laughs, "People who kiss like that? That was no trick." "Yes it was!" I spit looking away. "Come on Mel." He smirks as I look at him wide eyed. "Okay maybe a little… but don't think of it happening again." He laughs, "Well see about that." He starts to cross the room where I stand and I hold my head higher, "Leave! Now!" He laughs closing the distance between us, "Scared?" I glare at him, "Cato ill ask nicely, please leave now." He crosses his arms and looks at me his eyes the normal shade of blue. I sigh and drop my arms to my side before he charges forward and grabs me by my shoulders. I gasp, "Let me go!" He laughs looking at me. I raise my hand and slap him as hard as I can across the face knowing I left a mark, his eyes grow cold and he glares at me. I close my eyes expecting him to do something, to hurt me but he does nothing besides letting me go. "Ill get you back for that one." He spits opening my bedroom door and leaving, I hear his feet pound down the stairs and the front door slamming shut. I collapse on the floor and let my breaths go slowly in and out but they don't I gasp for air on the verge on crying. 'Why did I do that?' I think holding my face between my knees, 'Why did I kiss him?' Slowly I rise and look out the window, no one is around. I sigh leaving my room and making my way slowly downstairs. I glance into a mirror on the wall and my eyes widen, my lips are red and swollen I blush before collapsing onto the couch and drifting off into sleep.
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