Mystery Voice
by BreadBoy
This story is not connected to Fire Daisies or Panem High.
Katniss' POV:
Peeta's face got a little screwed when I said that.
He liked me. It was obvious.
But I don't know if I'm up for this dating thing. I just don't think it's for me. I trust Peeta and all, but I don't know if I love him.
"Katniss... You know, don't you?"
I gave him a small nod. "I'm sorry."
"Nothing to be sorry about, it's just..." I held his chin to make him look at me. I wanted to see his face.
His masculine jaw, soft, pink lips, crystal blue eyes, wavy blonde locks...
Yes, I love Peeta Mellark.
Peeta's POV
When I stared into her eyes everything stopped.
I had to do it.
Right here, right now.
Our lips connected and the warmth was spread all over my body. Just as my eyes fluttered closed Katniss pulled away and looked down at her lap.
Why did I have to mess everything up?
"I'm sorry," I muttered.
The train pulled to a stop.
"Don't be," Katniss said, looking into my eyes, gray pools sparkling, and ran out the train.
I sat there in my cheap train seat, stunned.
Does she like me back?
Katniss' POV
That kiss was gold compared to all the unmeaning ones I've shared with Gale. It was official; we liked each other.
And sophomore year was about to get a bit more interesting.
Oooh! Is Peeta going to notice?
Next chapter is expected to be fairly long.