The Hunger Games! {ClovexCato}

Chapter 1, Part 8

Clove pov:

He looks at me with despair in his eyes. "Jules let him out" i say, avoiding eye contact with him again. "He's not-" i swing my arm around and my knife goes flying to his chain. With the force of my throw the chain crumbles allowing him to freely move his hand. "Clove! He is not in the right state of mind!" she scolds "Yeah and handcuffing him will make him calm down?" i stand up from my seat.

"Excuse me, i'll be off to my shower" i push my chair in and walk to my room. I start gathering stuff for afterwards. A few seconds after i take my shirt off i hear the door open "what the hell! ever heard of knocking?!" i cover my top half only to realize it's Cato leaning by my closet. "what do you want." i ask sternly "to talk." i shake my head "there's nothing to talk about, now may i go to my shower?" though i wasn't really asking

"Not until you tell me what's up. why'd you blow up on me during training?" he crosses his arms. I start grabbing clothes completely avoiding his question. "don't ignore me clove!" he grabs my arm and makes me face him "let go of me." i say with anger in my eyes "let go of me!" i try hitting his chest but it's really no use he's stronger than me. "tell me what the fuck is wrong!" his grip tightens on my arm "fuck that hurts! let go!" his grip loosens on me for a split second before i smack him in the side of the head

it gets a bit spicy here but nothing big :)) (yet😈)

we wrestle for a minute before i find myself on top of his chest on my bed. Our breathing is heavy and fills the interior of the white room. His eyes shine in the moonlight. His hands snake up my back and i shiver. "what're you doing to me Clo?" he whimpers out. I lean down and connect our lips. I can never stay mad at him, but with a handsome face like that
who could? My hands are on the side of his face and i try and take as much of his kiss as i can

it's like i'm a hungry child that hasn't eaten in day. He moves his body to be sitting up so i can wrap my legs around his waist. So he can then pin us both against the wall. We devour each other under the moonlight. His lips trail down my face all the way to my neck. I let out a breathy moan when he kisses my chest. When he finally pulls away all i can do is look into his eyes. "you love me? yes or no?" i ask, still tangled in his touch. "i do." he says with his usual coarse voice

I link our lips again before he lowers me down onto my feet. "now me let shower" i push past him after he shoots me his signature smile "your gonna need to sneak out of here" i say while i unbuckle my bra and wrap my robe around my body. "you need to shower anyways, you stink." i turn back to him. "pshh you know you love my $30 perfume~" he grabs my waist and tries kissing me but i push his face away "i need to shower! go!" he winks at me before slyly sneaking out of my room.

What does this make us? Let's see, i've kissed him what 3 times? I've had my shirt off all of those times. I've slept in the same bed as him once and oh can't forget each time we've almost fucked each other. Are we dating or what? I guess that'll stay a mystery until i see him next.
When i enter the bathroom i'm exasperated. It's a beautiful white bathroom with gold and white marble, a huge tub that's surrounded by 3 Avox woman. The bath is fully filled up with bubbles and warm water.

I slip my robe off and hop into the bed, it's like a jacuzzi. As soon as i'm fully submerged under the warm embrace of the water, a tablet pops up. It gives me a few options:

I choose the last option because right now i'm stressed and tense. The tablet descends back into where it originally was and the bathtub starts to vibrate, it's like a massage. All of a sudden there are multiple things happening to me at once. There's someone scrubbing my body down head to toe, a hair mask is being massaged into my head, and a face is being applied to my face.

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The next morning; getting ready for interviews :)
Also now this is where you'll see some major changes in Clove, but i mentioned i would do this in the description sooooo yeah !!

My stylist Tupil enters the room. She's carrying a black bag. "Evening Darling!" she squeals out "Oh you are just stunning! You may not need any make up at all!" I giggle "thank you~" she walks over it me with a belt looking thing around her waist "so what are we thinking of doing for your hair and makeup dear?" i thought they were to decide that

"hm i actually don't know" she laughs to herself "of course you know dear, what shades do you like?" she speaks while touching my hair, last night the avox woman trimmed it a bit making it have multiple cut layers. "I like dark smokey colors" she nods while squinting her eyes "perfect i know what we will do!" she pulls out a makeup bag and starts applying all the essentials to my face. She said while i was 'baking' she would start on my hair

She uses a curler to give me these dramatic and bouncy curls.
FINNALY she takes out my dress, i saw multiple different dresses in different hues of color but my dress was the only one that actually caught my eye. It's a black and gold with a large chunk taken out of the side.

Creds to the stylist of Christina Aguilera!!
(The way i would let this woman fuck my life up to the max is not ok)

Creds to pintrest😉

But instead of the heels it came with she gives me these ridiculously cute golden leaf heels. I feel like a greek goddess. My makeup is this back smokey eye with a nude-ish lip color. "I love it!" i gasp. "you better, you look like a God from above us all." Tulip turns me to the door "walk" she says, just walk? This is definitely gonna be a test. If i want sponsors i have to do everything strictly perfect.

I strut to the door and back to Tulip with a sexy but cute smile. "I don't know what Jules was talking about, you are just perfect in heels! You are ready my dear, now go get them!" She shoos me out the room and into the hallway where i see Katniss walking. She's wearing a long, tight white dress with a flowy train that follows closely behind her  and her hair is tied into a bun. "Clove" i stop dead in my tracks, i turn and Katniss is approaching me "You look beautiful"  i look deep into her emotionless grey eyes

even though she doesn't really show it, i can see the sincerity in her pupils "as do you" she smiles at me "I'm sure you'll plenty of sponsors tonight, you look just perfect" i bite my lip, why is she being so nice to me. At that moment a girl walks out. It's the new girl, i heard her arrive last night, she wasn't exactly quiet. Her and someone were arguing about her belly ring. "Hey! Do you guys mind showing me to the stage, my mentor dipped on me!" Jules was right, she's just about my height

"Yep just follow us! And i love your dress!" it was a pinkish dress with dark sparkles at the end. Her hair was pulled into a half up half down look and her dress showed her hourglass figure "thank you thank you! You both look stunning" she giggles out. Yeah she's definitely gonna be evil during the games.

As said before, looks can kill.