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Chapter Two

As I walk back to my room I remember the blush that graced my face upon Peeta's public confession. I bite my lip in thought as I open the door to my room.

I unzip my dress and slowly pull it off before slipping on a nightgown.

I sit on my bed as I reach up and slowly start unpinning my hair.

Could I possibly feel something for Peeta aswell?

I trace over my tingling lips with my fingers as I replay the kiss Peeta and I just shared. The thought of Peeta's lips on mine sends the butterflies in my stomach fluttering wildly.

Once my hair is free from all the pins I slowly crawl under the cover wanting to fall into a deep sleep.

I'm still awake an hour later, thoughts of Peeta rushing through my head evading me of sleep.

I groan as I roll over and bury my head beneath the pills as questions keep filling my thoughts.

Does Peeta really love me?

Do I love him? Have I been hiding my feelings all these years afraid?

I can't deny that I've always felt a flutter in my stomach whenever I'm in his presence.

I shake my head trying to understand how he could have feelings for me.

Katniss Everdeen.

He's too kind and gentle. I could never deserve someone so full of love.

Another two hours pass and my eyes are refusing to close, my body still restless but craving sleep.

I rip the covers back and start pacing at the end of my bed. After only ten minutes I give up pacing and decide to venture outside my room.

I make my way to the roof wanting to fill my lungs with fresh air. When I arrive I see the door slightly ajar. I push it open completely before walking through quietly.

I see Peeta's silhouette at once, he looks over at me and gives me a small smile.

"Hi," I whisper tentatively as I take a seat next to him.

"Hi, couldn't sleep?" He asks his hand inching toward mine but not daring to take it.

"No. Guess you couldn't either." I whisper back, my hand inching closer to his without any conscious effort on my part.

Our fingers brush slightly and he takes this as a sign and closes the gap between us, his strong hand taking mine in his and holding it firmly. I entwine our hands together wanting a more intimate feel.

I look down and bite my lip before looking up at him under my eye lashes.

Peeta lets out a gasp and reaches his other hand up to push back some of my hair.

He tucks it firmly behind my ear before caressing my cheek lovingly.

"You're so beautiful." He whispers to me, his thumb coming down to run over my parted lips.

I blush and avert my gaze as I feel a smile spread onto my face.

"You don't believe me, but you are." I feel his breath against my nose before his lips claim mine for a second time tonight.

My eyes close instantly and I'm carried away to a state of pure bliss. I feel as if I'm floating on a cloud where nothing and no one can hurt me. I never thought I could feel this good.

I feel my worries wash away when his warm tongue runs along my lips seeking entrance.

When Peeta pulls away he leans his forehead against mine, his hand still caressing my cheek.

My hands play with his fingers as he leans forward and places a kiss on my nose.

I let a giggle escape my pink lips before he presses his lips against both my cheeks, and then finally my lips again.

"That's the most beautiful sound." Peeta whispers placing another kiss on my lips.

I could get use to this.

"What is?" I whisper back, not wanting to ruin the moment.

"You giggling. Or laughing. It's like music to my ears." I blush once more.

"Peeta, you make me feel so…" I trail off unsure how to proceed.

"So what, Katniss?" He gently prompts me.

I shake my head slightly averting my eyes.

"You can tell me Katniss. You can tell me anything."

"So loved." I finally whisper, my cheeks colouring a nice rosy shade.

"Good. Because you are." I look up shocked at those words.

"What? I thought it was an act." I whisper in shock, hoping he really means it.

"It's not. But with how you reacted I thought it best if you believe that."

"I'm sorry, for how I reacted, and your hand. I'm sorry for everything really." A lone tear escapes and he brushes it away.

"I forgive you. I'm sorry too." I laugh at his apology.

"Why are you sorry?" I ask through my laughter.

"For being so rude to you before."

"You have nothing to apologise for. You really are too good for me." I whisper with a sad smile.

"What? If anything you're too good for me." He forces me to look at him and I shake my head.

"You're so kind Peeta, and so full of love. And I'm… not."

"You don't see yourself clearly, you're so strong and you carry everyone's burdens never complaining. I believe you have a lot of love in your heart Katniss, you just need to let the walls fall down and let someone in." His blue eyes are pleading with mine.

"You really think so?" I ask my voice breaking.

"I do." He smiles at me and I feel myself smile back.

"I want to let you in." I whisper after what feels like the longest time. The look on his face causes warmth to spread through my chest like wild fire. I see his smile and know I've made the right decision at once.

"Really? Do you mean that Katniss?" His voice is hopeful but cautious.

"Yes." I breathe out and his lips collide with mine.

Like all of our kisses so far this one is equally as thrilling. I feel fire burning in the pit of my stomach as passion runs through my body.

"I still remember the first time I saw you." Peeta whisper against my lips.

"The day with the bread?" I ask and he shakes his head.

"Oh?"

"I'll tell you one day, but todays not that day. We should get some rest." I nod silently and he pulls me up with him as we make our way back inside.

We stop outside my room and he moves to say goodbye but I interrupt.

"Will you stay with me tonight?"

"Always." He whispers with such sincerity I can't help but believe it.

I pull him into the room and we crawl into bed, I rest my head on his chest and he wraps his arms firmly around me.

I let out a happy sigh and snuggle further into his chest.

"I haven't been held like this for such a long time. I haven't felt this safe wrapped in someone arms. Thank you Peeta." I whisper softly placing a kiss over his beating heart.

I make a promise to myself that I will do whatever it takes to keep his heart beating.

Always.

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