"In the end even gold goes grey"
They say District 8 is the most rebellious district. Their Victors are a good example of that.
In which a Victor from District 8 isn't supposed to have relationships but grows closer to a Victor from District 4.
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Sharing a bed was easy. Bex had shared a bed with Leith during their preparations for their games when she couldn't sleep at night. It had then dawned on her that with someone else around, Bex felt better. Even during the games knowing that Leith was next to her was enough.
Sleeping next to Finnick was the same. The pair ended up holding each other unknowingly. When the sun came through the curtains and the pair realised the positions they were in, neither acknowledged it. They'd slept in the same bed many times before it didn't bother them in the slightest.
They had spent the night talking about everything, Finnick wanted to know the details about the 67th. Every little thing. But as the night went on he remembered more about it, he understood what had happened.
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At breakfast, Bex and Finnick were sitting on the couch, "I think we should venture out of the house. I could take you down to the Square, there's some really nice people down there."
"Will they try and kill me?" Finnick asked
Bex didn't answer for a second, she genuinely had no idea, people from Four never come down to Eight so she had no idea what her people would do if they saw Finnick walking around with her, "Stick with me, you'll be fine."
"Sure." He replied,
Something was going on between the pair, it felt like there was a rope in between them that was strung so tight you could walk across it. And it didn't help Finnick had taken to walking around in a towel after he got out of the shower.
Just then the front door opened and Isla walked in, wearing the exact clothes she was wearing the night before, "Ah, ah, ah." Bex called after her and she stopped walking before backing up and looking in the living room, "The fuck have you been?"
"With Cecelia." Isla simply said, Bex just raised an eyebrow, "With Aiden...Finnick? Hi."
Finnick raised his hand, "Hi."
"Go have a shower." Bex said and Isla just smiled as she ran up the stairs. She didn't want to know where Isla had been, she knew who she had been with and she didn't want to kill him.
