A/N: Hello! Happy new year! (this is a bit late, I know, but meh:P) I'm so sorry this is short, I mean, 567 words? That's pathetic, I'm sorry:(

Disclaimer: I just finished reading Divergent and I was like 'THIS IS AMAZING, ALMOST AS GOOD AS MY AMAZING WORK THE HUNGER GAMES!' Then I remembered I didn't write the hunger games. And I don't own THG either, just this plot and stuff like that :)

Peeta POV

She doesn't know, the effect she can have on people. Standing here watching her, her brown waves flowing over her shoulder, black dress fitting her perfectly, just makes me love her even more. She would never know, though.

Her attacking Delly for me, just adds to the affection I feel for her. When Delly storms off, Katniss bounds up to me, grinning.

'So, was our plan good enough for you?' she smirks.

'Absolutely spiffing,' I say in a mock posh voice. She laughs and I throw my arm around her shoulders in a friendly fashion, even though being this close to her makes my heart beat a million times a second.

Katniss POV

Peeta throws his arm around my shoulder and I worry that I'll flinch, like I did with Gale. But I don't, and I feel proud, even though my heart is in my throat and I'm probably grinning like a madman.

We walk over to the others, Peeta high fiving everyone with his spare hand. Finnick whispers in my ear,

'Has Katty got a boyfriend now?'

I smack his arm playfully and shake my head, but Madge gives me a knowing look.

'So Peeta,' she says, grinning. Oh god.

'Do you want to go out with Kat and me for dinner tomorrow?' All the boys wolf whistle but she glares at them and they immediately stop.

'Uh, sure,' Peeta says, blushing. Madge winks.

'Great, because I know Katniss reeeally wants-'

I lunge at her, tackling her to the ground and placing my hand over her mouth, hissing,

'Madge, what the hell?' I can tell she's laughing under my hand because her eyes light up and her whole body vibrates.

'nmfn,' she says. I sigh, taking my hand of her mouth and she grins.

'Nothing.'

'You can't just say stuff like that!'

'Why not?' she takes a deep breath and yells, 'PEETA! KATNISS LIKES Y-'

I immediately return my hand to its spot on her mouth and glare at her, my cheeks heat up rapidly.

'Ma-adge,' I whine. 'Stop it!'

I hesitantly clamber off her, willing her to stay quiet for the rest of the evening; and to my surprise, she does.

The next evening, Madge yet again manages to persuade me (the first time, of course, being when Delly arrived and we went to the train station to pick her up) to go over to her house to get ready before our 'date' with Peeta Mellark.

'Look, Nissy, we're going to a really posh restaurant and, no offense… but you kind of don't own any posh clothes.'

It takes two hours, but by the end… I may not be pretty, but I'm definitely striking, noticeable, in a sleeveless white dress scattered with black daisies that puffs out from a black ribbon just below my ribs, layered with petticoats (A/N: I have a picture saved of this dress on Shailene Woodley but I can't find the link to it; will tell you if I find it. It's really pretty!) and black in high heels with bows just before the open toe. My eyes are smoky that blends with the grey storm of my eye colour and my lips are full and glossed. My hair is softly curled and in a high ponytail with two ringlets hanging down on either side of my face.

'Come on Kat,' Madge smiles, 'Let's go get your Prince.'