A/N: Thanks for reading the last chapter! This is the finale what you have all been waiting for! I hope you like it! Enjoy!
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Katniss's POV - Finale
Two cannon shots woke us the next morning, all four of us jerked awake and had our weapons in an instantly. I was sure it looked pretty comical on the outside. Wait two cannons. That meant that only us four were left! But only three could win...
"We are the only ones left!" I yelled excitedly, looking at my three alliances. We all jumped up and hugged each other, well except for Johanna who stayed on the ground to eat the last of our bread. We were out of food, but the last day could be today, so it didn't matter that much.
"Only three of us can win." Johanna muttered after she ate the bread. "I can vote out who we are going to kill." She stared at me as she said this.
"Johanna, why can't you take anything positively?" Finnick asked, shaking his head. "Thanks for eating the last of our food by the way."
"Your welcome," She murmured sarcastically, "don't hate me because I am right." She shrugged walking over to the lake.
"No, but we can get mad at you." I argued. Johanna turned around and pointed her finger at me.
"Don't have a little fit, dog. We all know that one of us has to die and you are so close to it being you." Johanna threatened.
"You think I am scared of you." I asked walking closer to her.
"You should be." Johanna said, her eyes going very dark all of a sudden, "When you are dead who will comfort poor Peeta? Don't worry you can count on me for that." She nodded.
That was it. She hit my last straw, you can make fun of me all you want, but if you involve Peeta I am going to hurt you. I started out by punching her cheek. Johanna responded immediately and kicked my empty stomach. Soon we were a mess of limbs just hitting a punching each other while we threw out hurtful words. Sooner rather than later, Finnick pulled us apart.
"What in the world are you two doing? We are supposed to be a team!" Finnick yelled as he pushed me away from her. Cecilia grabbed my arms and pinned them behind me. "Johanna! Calm down! Stop messing with Katniss! Katniss! Stop fighting people! Your temper is going to get yourself killed!" Finnick yelled at us.
"You do not mess with my family." I told them, still angry.
"I was simply stating the truth." Johanna snickered behind her swollen lip.
I slowly came to realize the pain in my face over the cuts and bruises. I also realized that my eye was fuzzy and not clear; I blinked several times but it didn't help anything. I huffed in annoyance and didn't respond. A parachute came falling down and landed in a tree; it had a twelve on it. I struggled to get away from Cecilia as I climbed the horribly spiky tree and retrieve the parachute.
Once up the correct branch, I sat down and opened it. There was a gold bracelet with a shape of a bow and arrow and a pearl where the head of the arrow would go also there was more bread and water. I looked down, confused and read the two notes.
"Congratulations on getting top four. Stop fighting with people and have patience. I saw this pearl and picked it up a few years ago, but its beauty reminded me of you. Caesar interviewed me when you made top eight and he wishes you luck. I love you, keep calm - Peeta." His note read and I smiled, how does he always know how to make me feel better?
"Excellent work fighting for Peeta. That looked great for the Capitol, but then you fought with the seven girl and it ruined you. Thanks a lot - H." I grimaced at the note; I didn't protect Peeta because the Capitol was watching, I did it because I simply loved Peeta.
After that, I climbed down the tree and handed out the bread and water. Then, I sat down and put on the bracelet. Imagining Peeta smiling, as I put it on and I smiled as well; knowing I would be with him in a matter of days or even hours.
"Come on, let's go to the Cornucopia and then try and convince the Capitol that we are not going to hurt each other." Finnick suggested. "Since you two started the morning with anger."
I highly doubted that the gamekeepers would actually change their minds, but if we worked it just right; it just might work.
"Oh come on, there is nothing like death threats in the morning." Johanna returned from the lake and ringed out her hair; winking at Finnick who was watching her every move.
From there, I pushed on Finnick's back to get him to move after we all grabbed our weapons and bags to go to the Cornucopia.
"Be careful." I told everyone.
"What do you mean?" Cecilia asked from in front of Johanna.
"I mean only one more person needs to die. They Gamekeepers are going to do anything and everything to get us to split up, kill one another, or have something kill us." I explained. "Also, yesterday when we saw the Cornucopia it was a cliff with lava surrounding it."
They all nodded keeping their eyes peeled as we kept moving. I brought up the end and we formed a line. We all walked for a few hours until there was a gigantic river and a horrible thought came to my mind; this has to be it.
"Come on, let's walk along those rocks." Finnick suggested, walking alongside the water's edge to four rocks which were separated by a gap, large enough for Cecilia to lay down touching each rock.
"This has to be it." I whispered. "Be careful everyone. They must want to drown us." I told them. "Be very careful, don't get in the water."
They nodded and we walked along the rocks carefully, Finnick had his hands on Cecilia's waist and was guiding her across. I was behind them and Johanna was in front, when we all stopped.
"What do we do now?" Johanna asked, I looked to see that she was at the edge of the gap.
"Try and jump over." Finnick recommended. Johanna nodded, took a few steps back, and leaped.
Unfortunately, she didn't jump all the way across and landed in the river but swam to the rock and made it to the grass part of the other side.
"Here we go." I muttered before a tidal wave of water came our way.
I stepped forward and threw my hands in front of us and the tidal wave stopped but I was knocked over slightly as the wave was like running against a brick wall.
"Go." I huffed out and Finnick started to move again; pushing Cecilia along.
As soon as Cecilia's foot hit the water, the waves started to increase. I jumped in front of Cecilia to block just this space and Finnick cramped into the area where I was stopping the water.
"Keep walking." I pleaded, trying to walk myself as I made a way to the gap as I sat down in the gap placed my two feet against one rock and my back on the other as I waited for them to cross.
For a few more seconds, everything is going fine, but I can feel my arms start to get tired and my nose start to bleed as I am using to much power. Finnick got across the gap without effort but Cecilia had a lot more difficulty.
"Don't touch her, Cecilia!" Finnick yelled as Cecilia tried to grab my arm to assist her.
Of course, I would help her if I could but I couldn't because I had to keep concentration and strength to keep this water from drowning us all.
"Cecilia! No!" Finnick screamed a terrified scream.
Everything seemed to happen at once in slow motion then, I saw that Cecilia was reaching to grab my leg to help her, then I was underwater and the waves were unbearably strong without my gifts to halt it.
I flexed my body so that the waves around Cecilia and I stopped and we could get over the water. I found myself against the rock, my arm around her forearm, and the other arm trying to stop as much water as I could.
"Let me go, Katniss. I am not going to live." Cecilia yelled.
"You are not going to die." I put emphasis on every word.
My back was pushed again with a great amount of force as the waves hit us over and over. I was jostled but I didn't move from the rock, knowing it would be the safest place in this crazy river.
"Finnick!" I cried as a desperate plea.
A hand appeared next to me and I turned to see a male with bronze hair sticking to his face and some cuts on his body; that was how intense the water was, they were actually breaking our skin.
"I got her." He grunted still being hit by the water. I nodded and turned around and held my hands up again so that the water stopped again.
We started walking again, normally, until another tidal wave hit and I was almost thrown out of the water from the force. My nose bleed started to get very intense and I was getting light headed.
"Katniss! Katniss, I lost her!" Finnick screamed, diving in and out of the water to find Cecilia. I gasped, looking around the water trying desperately to use the last ounce of my strength to read her mind.
I found Cecilia a few yards away from me, gasping for air, and falling in the water and then coming out. I reached for her but her thoughts stopped me.
"Let me go, be the change, Katniss." Her thoughts said as she sank below the water and the cannon fired as the hovercraft came and picked her body out of the water, I was completely speechless; not knowing what to do with myself.
I looked back over at Finnick, not wanting to see her body being picked up out of the water and for her to be gone forever. As soon as her body was out of the water, there were no more waves, the flooding stopped, and all was calm.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I present to you the three victors of the seventy-fifth annual hunger games; Johanna Mason, Finnick Odair, and Katniss Everdeen!" Plutarch Heavensbee screamed over the entire arena.
I shook my head; this was completely not right.
"All they wanted was... for her to be... dead." Finnick whispered, still staring at me.
"They didn't want a death, they wanted a show." I whispered back, walking to the edge of the water where Johanna was still sitting; not even bothering to help us.
Then, she jumped up and runs into the woods not caring that Cecilia; the lively, positive, caring, loving, number-one fan, Cecilia was dead. I got out of the water and looked towards the sky.
Momentarily, I wondered what 'be the change' meant. The eleven male 'spoke' it to me and now Cecilia. What did they mean? I was the mockingjay, is that what they meant?
That's when I saw the peacekeepers, men in all white suits with huge guns, come towards me and lift me up. They carried me to the aircraft and took us home. That's when I blacked out.
There was a hand stroking throw my hair as I woke up, completely naked other than a hospital gown and a thin blanket, where was I? Slowly, very hesitantly I opened my eyes. That didn't help at all because all I saw was a fluffy pillow blocking my vision.
Curios to know what hand was stoking my hair, I lifted my head as much as the pain in my neck and head would allow it; the hand stopped on my hair.
"Katniss," A lovely masculine voice spoke my name, "Are you awake?"
I couldn't respond, just wanted to listen to the angel's voice.
"Don't try and get up, honey." The hand returned to my hair, "You need your rest."
The angel kissed my cheek and I felt warmth run threw my body at the simple touch. I brought the sides of my lips up to a smile.
"There's that smile I love," The angel said and I could hear the smile in his voice, "Katniss, you are in a hospital in the Capitol. They have been working on you for a few hours. Your eye was seriously damaged, you have permanent scars all over your body, and you are bruised. Please, relax." The male informed me.
So that is where I was. My memory slowly started to come back to me as I realized that I was Katniss Everdeen. I had just won the Hunger Games for the second time. I was engaged to Peeta Mellark; I loved him more than anything. He must be the angel.
"Peeta." I heard my voice croak out hoarsely.
"It is me, love. I'm here. Rest, you are safe now." Peeta replied, stroking my hair again, as I felt his weight sink into the hospital bed and then I was lying on a warm chest.
"Peeta." I said again, smiling.
I was out of the Games. I was safe. Peeta was here with me. He was stroking my hair and telling me to sleep. He was here. He was telling me to rest, but I couldn't do it. I was too happy to have Peeta here and for me to be alive.
"Rest, love. I am here." Peeta whispered.
"Peeta," I whispered again smiling trying to form more words, but I only wanted to say his name.
"Well, obviously you don't want to rest," Peeta's laugh filled the room, "But you do need to lay here. Oh, Katniss I was so worried. They wouldn't let me see you until just a few minutes ago, when you woke up." Peeta hugged me to his chest and I felt so safe.
"Peeta," I whispered again "I'm sorry."
"It is not your fault, love." Peeta sighed.
"Peeta, my throat." I whispered, placing a hand over my throat.
"I am sorry about your throat, you are sick from the Games and a bad diet. I promise it will get better but you have to stop talking." Peeta scolded me lovingly.
Well that wasn't going to happen. I get to talk to my Peeta for the first time in weeks. I must talk to him.
I stretched out my legs and heard the pops of my bones and my muscles contract before they relaxed again and I sighed content. I moved my legs so that they were intertwined with Peeta's; who sighed as well.
"Peeta," I tried to talk again, "I'm happy." I smiled again.
"I am glad you are happy." Peeta replied, hugging me closer, and kissing my cheek again. "Why are you happy?"
"You, Peeta." I whispered, snuggling closer to Peeta.
"Thank you, love, but you should really stop talking." Peeta whispered, though his voice contradicted what he was saying, "I am happy you are here too." If possible we snuggled closer together.
We have been through this, Peeta. I am not going to stop talking to you because this is the first time I have actually seen you in two weeks... My thoughts cut off as I realized I haven't officially seen Peeta yet.
Slowly, carefully, I lifted my head again off his chest and turned around so that I could see his face. First, I saw his masculine chin then his beautifully sculpted red lips, after that his nose which was adorable. Then, finally, his gorgeous electrifying blue eyes, I stared into them before moving up to his hair, Peeta's beautiful blonde hair.
I stored this moment into my memory forever, because it was perfect. I didn't matter that we were in a hospital bed, that I was in severe pain, or that he was to beautiful that I couldn't even imagine anything more perfect. I smiled again.
"Perfect Peeta." I whispered still staring at his face. Peeta smiled back.
"Perfect Katniss." He said before he bent his head down and kissed me.
What was meant to be a brief kiss, quickly ended up a passionate panting kiss. I moved my hands to grasp the back of his head and bring him closer but my hand was in pain that shot up my arm in pain and I gasped in shock. Peeta flinched away from me.
"Katniss, you shouldn't have done that." Peeta scolded.
"You kissed me, Peeta." I croaked out.
"Back to the old Katniss." Peeta smiled at me and kissed my cheek. "Rest." He whispered against my ear.
"I can't rest, Peeta. I am finally safe. Here with you." I whispered placing my cheek against his shoulder.
"You are safe. I am here. I love you. You are safe." He whispered again, putting his cheek against my temple and sighing in contentment.
"I love you too, Peeta." I whispered closing my eyes. I felt Peeta's mouth pull up into a smile.
"Sleep, my love. You are safe now. I will stay here. There will be no more nightmares. Sleep, my Katniss." Peeta whispered.
Peeta won as my eyes closed and sleep overtook my being.
This time, I woke to someone putting me in make-up.
"Peeta?" I asked confused my voice still groggy from sleep, opening my eyes as I realized I wasn't in the hospital anymore. I was actually back stage in what looked like Caesar's television show.
"I'm here, Katniss." Peeta came up behind me and started rubbing my shoulders. "You slept for fourteen hours, love. It is almost time for you to go get interviewed with Caesar. Johanna and Finnick have already gone."
"Saving the best for last!" A cheerful positive Effie yelled as she hugged me around the neck and kissed my cheeks.
"Effie." I whispered hugging her back, my voice breaking as if it were going to cry but it was just my sickness.
"Oh, your poor voice is still all crackly and groggy isn't it? Well that is alright, you still look fantastic!" Effie touched her finger to my nose and laughed.
"Done sleeping, sweetheart?" A manly voice asked. Haymitch. He was leaning up against the doorframe in a casual position.
"Haymitch." I said, actually excited to see him; for once.
"Yes, we know you know how to say all of our names." Cinna's voice came from my left.
"Cinna!" I said as loud as I could and hugged him.
Cinna laughed, "I am happy to see you as well, Katniss, but you are going to ruin my masterpiece. Let go of me!" He pulled himself away and I looked down at myself confused.
I gasped as I noticed I was absolutely stunning. I was in a simple one shoulder dress that was camouflaged with oranges, white, tans, pinks, and splashes of blues. My skin that this morning, or whenever I looked at it in the Games, my bruises were all hidden behind intense make up and my skin was a glowing tan color.
My scars, well they couldn't do much for them, as I was covered in scars from head to toe. The dress stopped just before my knees and Cinna put me in some light orange flats. Also, I had a new haircut, I noticed, I had newly cut bangs that just hit my eyebrows and they swished off to my right side. Also, my hair was straight until the end which had soft curls. Absolutely beautiful.
As for my face, the cuts that I had gotten yesterday from the water were covered up. My grey eyes popped from newly cut eyebrows and my eye shadow started in a light orange but formed into a pink as my eye stopped. I gaped at myself in the mirror.
"You look absolutely stunning!" Effie announced, running up to me and standing beside me in the mirror. "And to think, twenty-four hours ago you were still in the arena dealing with the death of-"
"Effie!" Peeta cut her off by yelling at her.
I stared up at Effie in complete shock and horror. That was the first time anyone had talked about the arena in such words. Peeta ran up to me and placed his hands on my face.
"It's okay, Katniss. Don't cry." Peeta hugged me, but I wasn't going to cry I was simply shocked.
"I do sincerely apologize, Katniss." Effie told me before Haymitch and she both walked out of the room. "Good luck." They said in unison.
"Don't cry, she didn't mean it. Please, Katniss." Peeta was rubbing my back.
"I am not going to cry." I whispered embracing him.
Yelling broke us apart as my half of my mind was still in the games and I jumped away almost punching my prep team.
"I am so excited to see you!" Venia yelled throwing her arms around me.
"Me too! I am so happy you are here!" Octavia screamed also throwing her arms around me. I hugged them both back, relaxing.
"I missed you both too." I spoke as loud as I could with my voice still breaking.
"Come on we must move quickly." They said in unison as they did my nails and hair sprayed my hair. Peeta stayed with me up until the moment Caesar announced my name.
"You are talking to me, love. Think of Caesar as me." Peeta whispered, placing his hands on my shoulders, and kissing me softly.
I nodded. "Do you think they will make me watch the full Games?" I asked nervously.
"No, I doubt it. The crowd already watched it with Johanna. So I don't think they will." Peeta comforted me, smiling softly.
I let that sink in, "Okay, Peeta." I nodded looking out towards were Caesar was announcing me. "I love you." I kissed him.
"Please help me welcome the lovely, Katniss Everdeen!" Caesar yelled pointing towards the left stage where I walked out, waving at the crowd who was extraordinarily loud.
Caesar kissed my hand and motioned me to the chair and I sat down crossing my legs and sitting up straight. Imagining Peeta sitting with me.
"Well, Katniss, I never thought that I would be in this position with you again!" Caesar announced smiling brightly at me. "Also, I do think congratulations are in order!"
The crowd cheered in agreement and I smiled thanking them.
"So, Katniss, let's take you back to the first day. When you made that excellently smart move, what lead you to that decision to completely run away from the battle?" Caesar asked.
I took a deep breath and tried to make my voice loud enough, "Well, Caesar first of all I am very glad to be here again," The crowd cheered and I continued, "To answer your question, I basically knew that only two people would actually be my alliance and so I thought that I had to trick the others in some way." I shrugged my voice breaking on and off.
"Yes, great idea. If you all didn't know, poor Katniss lost her voice from a slight cold she has." Caesar announced and the crowd 'Aww-ed' for me. I coughed for good measure and could almost see Haymitch laughing in the audience.
Caesar turned back to me, "So, I see you have your engagement ring back on. Does this mean the wedding will happen? Hopefully soon?"
This took me by surprise, I actually didn't notice that Peeta sneakily slide it on my finger. "Yes, the wedding is going to happen. I don't know when, honestly. I haven't been able to think about it for the last few weeks."
Caesar laughed, "Well I hope you wouldn't be picking out your dress while trying to win the Games." He laughed again.
"Yeah, I don't think that would be a good combination." I laughed as well and the crowed burst out laughing with us.
Caesar tried to look serious while still trying contain a chuckle, "Will we get pictures?"
"Of course you will get pictures." I rethought saying you can come if you would like to.
After cheering, Caesar winked at the crowd before turning back to me.
Caesar paused. "This year in the Hunger Games, we learned your gift!" The crowd cheered. "Telekinesis and Telepathy, tell me can you read my mind?"
I laughed before looking into Caesar's eyes, "Telekinesis and Telepathy go hand-in-hand. Still, it is an amazing combination."
I laughed at his excited thoughts, "Yes I can. You are thinking about how great of a combination Telekinesis and telepathy go together. Thank you, by the way." The crowd made a noise of amazement then laughed with me.
"Correct! That was what I was thinking of!" Caesar clapped. The crowd applauded as well.
Then, we both paused for a second letting the crowds calm down.
"I hate to destroy the mood, but I have to ask this, Katniss," Caesar became suddenly serious, "What were Cecilia thoughts as she went under?"
The crowd was completely silent. I paused for a second, looking away from Caesar and thought back to Cecilia who I had lost two days ago.
"She told me to let her go." I whispered, my voice breaking; sounding like I was crying especially with my head down. Caesar grabbed my hand and squeezed it.
"I am sorry you had to hear that." He apologized sweetly.
"Thank you, Caesar." I smiled.
"Of course," Caesar smiled again, "Now, onto the next question, how did you feel about losing your fellow tribute Michael?"
I almost laughed but I held it in, "Very sad. I felt as if I had lost my only alliance, at that time." I faked my sadness. Michael and I had boarder lined hated each other.
"I must tell you the truth, I was scared for you when I saw you look up into the sky and see that he had died." Caesar informed me nodding suddenly he smiled again, "I apologize I am just so happy that you are one of the victors again!"
The crowd yelled their agreement and I almost laughed again; Caesar could not keep the mood dead for too long.
Caesar continued, "Katniss, throughout the whole competition you had this look of determination as if refusing to die. What was that about?" He asked.
I took another deep breath, "I just wouldn't allow myself to let Peeta or my sister see me killed on television." I shrugged answering honestly; my voice about to give out.
The crowd 'Aww-ed' again and some women clutched their hearts or wiped away tears. I found that I was satisfied with their reactions.
Then Caesar asked the most prized question, "Now, how do you feel about President Snow after sending you in again?"
I took another pausing, glancing to look straight into the camera, and away. "I feel that President Snow was trying to kill me and that he did not succeed."
That is a good answer, but was should be changed to is. I thought bitterly.
Caesar nodded thoughtfully, "And we are so glad that he did not succeed, right?" He asked the crowd who cheered and yelled their agreement. I smiled at them thanking them again.
"Well beautiful and stunning as always, I am afraid your time is up, everyone Katniss Everdeen; one of the three victors of the seventy-fifth annual Hunger Games!" Caesar called over the screaming crowd.
After that, Caesar kissed my hand, we hugged, and I waved at the crowd before walking off stage back to Peeta's open arms just behind the curtain.
"How was it?" I asked, my voice almost completely gone.
"Perfect, I couldn't have done it any better myself." Peeta nodded.
I looked up at him doubtfully, "Yes, you could've." I rolled my eyes. Anything I did Peeta could make it better.
Peeta laughed at my expression, "Maybe, but yours was still very well done."
After that, we moved back to in front of my dressing room and Haymitch walked up to us laughing a little too much.
"Sweetheart, that was perfect; with the whole coughing after saying you were sick!" Haymitch laughed openly again.
I laughed as well, "I thought you might like that."
After that, two hands covered my eyes, "Don't attack me. Who is it?" The voice asked in a masculine voice that reaped with arrogance.
He forgot that I could read minds, "She is never going to know who I am. I Finnick Odair have stumped the great Katniss Everdeen!" I laughed at his thoughts and turned around to hug him properly.
"Finnick!" I yelled hugging him. Finnick laughed and embraced me as well.
"Hey! I apologize for the antics but I haven't seen you in awhile so I thought I should make an entrance." Finnick laughed.
I pulled out of his embrace to introduce him to Peeta. "Peeta this is Finnick Odair. Finnick this is Peeta Mellark." They shook hands.
"Finnick, I will forever be in your gratitude for saving Katniss's life… a few times." Peeta informed Finnick shaking his hand.
"Peeta, I will forever be grateful that you gave us all that bread. You saved all of our lives." Finnick replied smiling.
"Thank you." Peeta thanked him with a smile and he wrapped an arm around me.
After that, Finnick introduced us to Annie and then we bid farewell to him but we told him he was allowed in District 12 and us in his. Johanna didn't say anything to me, but she did give Peeta a smile. Then, Peeta, Effie, Cinna, Haymitch, Venia, Octavia, and I all walked back up to our hotel room.
Oddly enough, I was tired again; even though I slept for fourteen hours four hours ago. I looked at Peeta and he registered, it was after all almost midnight anyways. Everyone started to go to bed.
"Peeta?" I asked and he knew what I wanted. He nodded and we bid Haymitch goodnight; since he was the only one still up. Haymitch winked at us.
I went into my room to wash all the make-up off; which took a long time given the fact that it was all over my body, so I just took a shower. I put on some pajamas and that is when I heard the knock on the door. I opened it too see Peeta standing there in his pajamas as well. He kissed me before entering and I shut the door.
We walked to the Peeta and I laid down, a groan escaping my lips.
"What?" Peeta asked trying to contain a smile.
"This is the first bed I have laid on in two weeks," I replied closing my eyes and placing my head on the pillow, "and that hospital bed did not count." I looked up at him to see him chuckling silently.
I pulled him down next to me, on the same pillow, "This is a good moment, I mean this is the first time in weeks that I can actually wake up and now you are here."
"I'll always be here." I whispered staring into his blue eyes.
Peeta smiled, "I know."
Then, he moved his head to kiss me. I kissed him back with love before I needed to talk to him about something so I broke away and his kisses went to my neck.
"Peeta?" I half moaned out.
"Yes?" He asked still kissing my neck.
"I...uh… I wanted to ask if… umm." I tried to tell him.
"What is it, love? You can tell me anything." Peeta spoke, his voice sending vibrations into my neck.
"I want to get a tattoo." I said quickly.
Peeta's mouthed stopped on my neck then he started to kiss it again, "What of?"
"I wanted 'be the change' on my wrist." I told him.
"Why?" Peeta asked, running his hands over my wrist.
"It was the last thing both Ty and Cecilia thought. I think I should give them some recognition." I told him, my voice filled with sadness. Peeta stopped on my neck.
"Oh, Katniss, I am sorry." Peeta kissed my lips again, trying to make me feel better; successful.
"It's okay, you didn't know, and if anyone I wanted you to know." I shrugged.
Peeta grinned and started to kiss my neck again as he rubbed my wrist, "That would be sexy." He whispered grinning up at me once. I held in a laugh because I was in no means sexy or hot in anyway.
"So you allow it then?" I asked hopefully.
"Yes, of course, Katniss. I am not your father. You should be able to decide on things without my okay." Peeta said now sucking on my neck.
"Well, it is going to be on me forever and I just thought since we are going to be together forever, I thought you would like to know what I was doing to my body." I shrugged sneakily.
Peeta's eyes flashed to mine again and then he kissed me in a searing kiss. When he broke it off, I was left wanting so much more, and there was a fire burning in my stomach.
"Get some sleep, Katniss." Peeta smiled at me, knowing we wouldn't get any sleep if we kept going. I huffed, kissed him once more, and then laid my head on his chest.
"I love you, Peeta." I said sleepily.
"I love you too, Katniss." Peeta kissed my hair and then we both fell into a deep safe loving slumber.
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