I do not own the Hunger Games or any of its Characters.

My own OC and Cato from the Hunger Games

OMG sorry for the Extremely SHORT chapter, but i was sick and tired of making you guys wait.

Chapter 16:

Cato and I make out way back downstairs and his arms wrap around me before he slowly kisses my neck sending shivers down through me. I flinch and pull away, he looks at me confused before he walks away into the living room and collapsing onto the large leather couch and turning on the TV.

I shake my head and walk into the kitchen before opening the fridge and grabbing a few things to make a quick dinner. Before I know it two plates and a bowl of spaghetti has been tossed together and placed onto the dinner table.

"Cato!" I call and he looks up from the couch and smirks at me before turning the volume down and getting up, his suit jacket has been thrown onto the nearby loveseat and his tie is open and hanging loosely open, the first few buttons of his shirt are open and I feel my heart jump some unknown feeling. A feeling of what? Want? Lust?

"Smells good." He sighs sitting down into one of the dark chair and leaning back against it. "Yes I guess." I smile taking a scoop and passing him the bowl. He looks at me and grabs the bowl filling his plate. We eat in silence a strange tension building in the air.

"Did something happen when you went into the room?" Cato says ending the silence. I look at him shocked; can he read me that well? "Why do you say that?" I laugh uneasily and push my empty plate away from me. "I don't know, just wondering your acting all… your acting strange." He says taking another bite. I laugh and stand grabbing my plate and placing it into the sink. "Im not." He laughs getting up and bringing his plate over. "Yes you are." I roll my eyes and turn the water on.

I quickly wash the dishes and dry them, placing them back in their belonged places. Cato goes back to the living room and watches the TV. I walked into the living room and snicker at him. He raises an eyebrow as I walk in front of the TV he is sprawled out on the couch on foot resting on the arm of the couch and another on the floor.

"You sure look comfy." I laugh sitting down on the loveseat. "I sure am." He smirks turning his attention from the TV to me. "I shake my head and lean back into the seat. "What are you staring at?" I grumble looking at him watching me. "Nothing, you just seem different." He shakes his head and turns it back towards the TV.

I look at the TV and see he's watching some kind of action movie. Two guys in suits are running around with large machine guns. "I'm having a bath." I groan getting up and making my way upstairs.

Sorry again for the SUPER short chapter, i wouldnt even call this a chapter, school has been crazy busy and that right there was the work of what 1 week? OMG i have to sit down at night and write for you guys... sorry again

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