The Boy Next Door (Everlark)[Discontinued]

Chapter 8- Date Part 2

Peeta's POV
11:00 pm

The date was going great. Katniss was stunning and she's great. When I did the portrait, I thought I did a pretty good job with it. "Where are we going?" Katniss whines. "Not telling you, it's a surprise," I responds. She groans in response. Oh Katniss, she's just amazing. As I lead her blindfolded to the beautiful bakery, she looks like she wants me to carry her. Oh hell no. Just kidding. Of course. I carry her but she is so light. She weighs like a feather. No offense. As I took her to the bakery, I opened the door and let her in. I can tell she can smell the pastries by her nose sniffing. "Are we at the bakery?" She questions. Damn it. She knew. Screw the pasteries. "Yes," I say. "You can take the thing off now." She fixed her hair and took off the blindfold, then back to fixing her hair again.

"Wow," she says. "Why are we here?" I planned on giving her a lesson. "We are going to bake together," I state with a smirk. "Noooo," she whines. "You know I can't." I smirk again. She needs to learn. "Come on, it'll be fun." I say. "No," she whines. Instead of responding, I dragged her to the kitchen to start making the cupcakes. "What are we making?" She asks giving in. "Cupcakes," I say. "Arghh, my worst recipe," I say. I laugh in response. Cupcakes are easy. When we got started, I told her what to get and how to do it. I wrapped my arms around her waist and she shivers. "Am I doing this wrong?" She asks while mixing the ingredients in. "No," I reply. "Perfect." She smiles. Oh that smile.

See, this is why I love her. She is just an amazing person to hang out with. After she mixed the ingredients together, I take out the cupcake cups (A/N: I don't know what it's called.) And Katniss and I put the mix in, she seems more confident now that she baked the cupcakes with me. Believe it or not, she did most of the work. Now I have to wait until they're ready.

And we kept waiting.
And waiting.
And waiting.

After a half hour, I took out the cupcakes and let them cool. Katniss seems to sense the smell cause she gets up immediately. "Yay!" She squeals. "Let's eat." I chuckle in response. We basically ate them all and she seems to have a great time. I'm glad that she did tho. I wouldn't want anyone else to go on this date.

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Katniss' POV
11:30 pm

Those cupcakes are the best. I still can't believe that I made them this good. Last time, it was a disaster. I burned the whole kitchen and got in trouble. That was a horribe memory. Forget it. "So, should we go?" I ask. I don't want to though but it's late. "Yeah," he says. "I love you Katniss." He puts his lips to mine but this time, I don't run away in fear. I kept going, kissing hard. It was so aggressive that it came to a make out seesion. He releases his lips kissing my neck and then back to my lips. He tooked the hem of my shirt and pulled my shirt revealing my bra. He dragged me upstairs still kissing me and I couldn't stop. I took off his shirt but then we both decided to stop. We finally reach for air after that long make out. "That was fun," I say. "Yeah, let's do it again sometime," he says winking at me.
He took me home soon after that. We couldn't believe that happened. Well I could. The car ride was pretty fun too, listening to songs and mimicking commercials. It was funny when Peeta did it. I usually laugh so hard. Oh the great time we have. As we arrived at my house, we kissed again. "See you tomorrow Katniss," he says. "I enjoyed it." "Sure you did," I say. He chuckles and greets me goodbye after giving me that last kiss of the day. "See ya," I say. He smiles and blows me a kiss. I blow one back, not regretting love anymore.

I'm proud of that.