I hope that you like what you're reading. I hope that if you read all of it till now you do like it. I'm really trying to add at least one or two chapter's each day. Disclaimer: I do not own the hunger games or any of his characters.
When I walked into the house I was surprised by the smell in it. It smelled fresh, and didn't smell like liquor or vomit at all. I had no idea if that was a good thing. I had a pretty good idea of how a drunken Haymitch would react, but what about a sober one? I walked into the kitchen hoping I would find him in there like I usually do. Nope still no Haymitch. "Haymitch?" I said loudly. "In the office!" He screamed back. I walked to the office to find him proper and working and a giant new sculpture. I had no idea of why was making a giant wooden goose. "Eh, why a goose?" I asked really curious to know about it."The new district mayor like them for a reason. He asked me to make a big one for in the city hall. I'm not sure it's a good thing that Mr. Grayson is our new mayor. So what do you need from me sweetheart?" A goose loving mayor? Well that's weird. "Haymitch I've to tell you something important. But I think you better putt the knife down first." Not knowing how he could react, I better but all the sharp object far away from me. "Well what's wrong sweetheart? Is it Peeta? Something to do with you? No way, you're pregnant!" What pregnant! No way, definitely not pregnant! "No, I'm not pregnant, that's certain. And it's not Peeta either. Actually it's about all of us. Did you talked to Plutarch early? Or maybe to someone else from the capitol?" I asked not wanting to drop the bomb like that. "No not since a long time? Common sweetheart just tell me!" He said while it looks like he was getting a little anxious. "Well, when we went over to Magnolia and Jasper's, Beth wanted to show us what she got for Christmas." I began to say when he cut me off. "Just come to the point sweetheart." He said. "Okay, well she got some dolls for Christmas, We were those dolls. Peeta and I, she had a little replica of us. So I asked them where they found those, and apparently there is a whole collection of those. The mocking jay collection. And you're in it too, and may I add that it's the old drunk you, not the new sober." He looked at me and for a second it was like he already knew. "So he did it anyway." He added almost whispering. "You knew about it!" I screamed out. "Calm down sweetheart. No I didn't know they were on the market. A while ago Plutarch called me saying he would like to make some advertising around us. I said that he should leave us alone. That we didn't want to be under the spotlight anymore. I knew you and Peeta weren't doing too well back then. He then added that maybe he could do something else, like selling dolls of tributes and or victor's. I told him I could put those dolls where I thought and hung up. So I had no idea he did it anyway." Why would he like to advertise around us? The rebellion is over, can't they just leave us alone. "Oh, well they did." I added more to have the last word than just to say something. "I know sweetheart, but I rather have them playing with my effigy than with me life. Don't you?" Yeah of course but still, that doesn't make it right. "I know, put it's the fact that they are like still playing with me! Why can't they just leave us alone? It's over now, we won!" I took a seat, well it's more like a fell in one. "Sweetheart, you're the mocking jay, I doubt they'll ever leave you completely alone. Actually I was thinking they would do something like this faster." I guess I was hoping it would all be over that much that I didn't even thought of that. I sat there in silence for a few more minutes and Haymitch started working in his goose again.
When I finally got home Peeta was already off the phone. He was sitting on the cough in the living room "So, did you reached him?" I asked him and took seat right next to him. "Yes, I did. He said that people from all district and from the capitol are missing their victor's. And when most of the people want something you have to give it to him one way or another. He said that Haymitch already told him we won't be in the spotlight again, and that there was nothing to argument about, but because we didn't wanted to be in it, he had to find another way. En that's the other way." I know Plutarch have some good reasons (reasons good enough for him…) but he could have at least warned us. "He also said that because of the dolls sales are victor's pay would be increased. Like we actually cared about that. We already have more than enough money! But wait, you went over at Haymitch! He knew?" Like we needed more money! Peeta was right, we have more than we need! "Plutarch called him once, and he said that he wanted us all back into the spotlight, Haymitch said no, and you don't argue with a drunken Haymitch, we know that. He told him of his idea of sell victor dolls and tribute dolls and Haymitch said he could put them, you know where. He had no idea Plutarch went through with his idea." For a few moments we didn't say anything, we just sat next to each other. "Oh, I also have something more funny to say but it has nothing to do with the dolls." I added trying to bring him in a good mood. "What is it?" He asked and took my hand in his. "Well Haymitch is making a new sculpture for the mayor, Mr Grayson or something, well apparently Mr. Mayor really is into geese, and I can tell you Haymitch is carving him a really big one right now!" Peeta smiled appeared for just a few seconds on his face, that beautiful smile that always makes me feel better. "What, geese? Well the new mayor promise to be an interesting person, interesting on a weird way of course. What does he likes so much about them? Except maybe eating them." And there was that smile I loved so much again. "I have absolutely no idea." I replied and we both laughed.
It was already late when we went upstairs. I took my pajamas and got changed in the bathroom while Peeta got changed in the bedroom, not that I was that shy anymore in front of Peeta, but still. Why would Haymitch think that I could be pregnant? I didn't really gain that much weight. Okay, I did gain a little bit weight because of Peeta's delicious food but not enough to look pregnant! Maybe it was just one of his jokes about Peeta and I doing it. Well let's just try to put that beside and not to think about that anymore. I came out of the bathroom and Peeta was already laying in bed waiting for me. He opened his arms and I took the place that was now mine. "Peeta, can you be honest when you'll answer what I'm going to ask? Completely honest?" Well of course I could but, just to make sure. "Of course you can Katniss." He said and began to stroke my hair. I didn't lose it yet and I could feel Peeta undo my braid, something he did once in a while and that I started to like. "I'm I getting fat?" Not really what I wanted to ask him, but didn't had the guts to do it. "Of course not, you're the most beautiful woman in the entire world. You're perfect just like you are, and not fat at all, you're just perfect." Oh god I really love that bread boy. "But what was it that you really wanted to ask? And why do you think that you're fat?" he asked still undoing my braid. "It just something that Haymitch said. Not that important." I replied hoping he wouldn't notice I only answered one of his questions. "Okay, well your definitely not. And what's the other thing you're trying to avoid?" He really read in me like in an open book. "Oh, yeah, the other thing." I said before really answering. I took a deep breath. "Well, I noticed how you were with Nick, and I saw you look at Magnolia's belly more than once. I know one day you would like children. But what if didn't, would you be okay with it?" My braid was now completely undone but he kept playing with my hair. "Well, I don't want children right away, were still young, too young maybe to have some. But one day I would like to have one. A beautiful little girl or boy, with your brown hair and grey eyes. Yeah, I would like that. But only if and when you'll be ready. And you can't say you don't want to yet. It's too soon. Give it a little time. It's not like we have to start right away. Like I said, were still young." No not grey eyes, blue eyes, his eyes for sure, he has so beautiful eyes, it would be a waste if it got mine. "Yes, you're right, were still young. But what about a little practice?" I said him. And stood on him with one leg on every side of him and started to kiss him. "Well, why not." He said with that beautiful smile I love so much. "I love you Katniss Everdeen!" He said between too kisses. "I love you too Peeta!" I replied. The kisses got more and more passionate, and so the passion took us over.
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And I wanted to add one more time that I'm sorry for the possible grammatical mistakes, English isn't my mother tongue.