Why would I be lieing? Why doesn't he believe me? I really DID mean it, when I said I loved him. I first realized that I loved him when I lost him to the Capital. Peeta is the reason that I'm still alive. Both emotionally and physically. We need each other to survive. Before the war me and Peeta would have no choice but to be together. We would have to get married and have children. Each time we saw a camera we would have to pretend that we were madly in love with one another.

But Its no longer an act.

Peeta's expression changes from blank, to shocked, to confused, to relieved, to happy, and stays that way.

"Now, mind telling me why your dressed up so fancy?" I ask.

"Come. I'll show you." Peeta says, holding out his hand for me to take.

I gently put the rose he gave me on the bed and took his hand. He started leading me downstairs.

"Close you're eyes." Peeta demands.

"Peeta, why do you want me -" I start to ask.

"Please." He begs.

This time I obey, but then he comes behind me and puts his hands on my eyes. He start leading me down the hall.

He then takes his hands away from my eyes.

"Open you're eyes" he orders. And I do as he says.

"Ta-da" he say with a huge smile.

We where standing in the dining room. On the center of the table was a Bokeh of Primroses. And two lit candles stood on either side of it. Two sets of plates, forks, and knifes. Where On the table as well. Across the table from one another (Horizontally). The was also an soup dish on the table with an lid over it to keep it warm. There is also a basket of sweet rolls. and an loaf of bread that has been cut and covered with butter.

"For you. The soup is lamb with dried palms.I know it's your favourite. " Peeta says gesturing towards the table.

"Thank you Peeta. It's beautiful. No ones go threw this much trouble to make me breakfast before." I say Turing around and hugging him.

When I pull back I see Peeta with a big smile on his face, causing me to smile too.

"I'm glad you like it." Peeta says.

He walks over to the table and pulls out a chair, gesturing me to come and have a seat. I walk over and sit down with out any hesitation. Peeta walks over to the other side and takes a seat.

After about 10 minutes of eating and making small talk, peeta asks:

"What do you want to do today?"

"lets go visit Haymich." I answer.