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Chapter 9 – Katniss's POV

I sat on Peeta's lap because 1. I was cold and 2. I loved being near him. "Katniss, this may sound weird, but I feel like I have known you for a while."

"Me too." I could tell that Peeta liked me being so close to him. How? Well, I could feel something in his pants get hard on my thigh. I make him feel like that. "Peeta," I say quietly.

"Hm?"

"I can feel that you know?"

"Gah! I'm sorry Katniss!" He lifts me off of him and he stands up. I grab his and pull him back down. "I'm sorry I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable."

"Peeta, calm down! It's fine." He looks down at my hand in his. I could feel his pulse through his wrist. "Feel my wrist." I put his fingers on mine. "We both are thinking that way."

"Yeah, I guess so." He looks at me in the dark. "But you don't have a penis, your pulse just goes up."

"Fair enough." He leans in and kisses me. At first, he is subtle, then he becomes passionate. I feel is tongue near my lips, begging to go in. I open my mouth. His hands are no longer in mine, but on my hips. I grab the comforter off the floor and break the kiss. I run upstairs and yell, "Come get me!"

He doesn't say anything and runs after me. I get in his bed and hide myself under his covers. When I hear footsteps coming, I become as still as possible. "Katniss, I know you're in here." He sits on the side of the bed next to my knee. I feel him straddle my legs and he tickles my waist. I pulled down the covers and held my hands over my belly.

"Stop! That tickles!" I scream in between laughs. But he continues, even as he kisses me. I break my hands free of my waist, realizing there is no use and tickle him back.

"Katniss, it's not going to work, I'm not ticklish." I groan.

"That's not fair! I have to get back at you for that." I tug at his shirt and he helps pull it off. I admire him shirtless. He rips mine off and throws it on the floor with his.

this scene deleted so story won't be deleted, you can guess what happened.

"I'm better than okay. That was amazing." I kissed him on the temple and looked into his eyes. He leaned in and kissed the tears off my cheeks.

"Katniss, thank you." He started to cry to. I laughed at him. "What, never seen a guy cry before?"

"Never." I looked at the clock on the side of his bed. "Shit! It's already nine!"

"PM?"

"Yes! Can I borrow your car? I need to get Prim, but then I'll come back for you."

"Why don't I drive you?"

"Okay, if you want to." We laid next to each other in his bed, staring up at the ceiling. "Peeta?"

"Hm?"

"I think I need to borrow some of your clothes. You got mine all messed up and I don't want to wear them."

"Ah, I'm sorry!"

"No problem." I got up and gathered my clothes in a pile.

Peeta came up behind me and he handed me a pair of small gym shorts and a t-shirt. He already had his boxers back on. After we got dressed, I directed Peeta to Rue's house. I got out, walked up to the front door and knocked. Prim answered.

"Katniss! Where have you been?" She hugged me.

"Busy. I'll explain in the car."

"Mom is working but you have the car?" She looked down at Peeta's car. "That's not mom's car, Katniss!"

"I told you, I'll explain in the car."

yay! Katniss didn't completely forget about Prim!

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