Chapter 2 (G-Gale?)

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{Katniss POV}

That morning, I woke up cuddled in peeta's arms. His arm wrapped around my stomach keeping me and the unborn baby safe from unknown harm. I giggled as I tried to break free, but I soon realized it was no use, Peeta was too strong, I guess throwing the 100 pounds of flower really pays of. I fell back asleep knowing I can't break free.

I'm assuming hour later because i don't have a clock on my side of the bed. I woke up to a loud noise I ran to the top of the stairs and looked down, there I saw Peeta at the bottom of the stairs groaning.

He must have had another flashback and fallen down the stairs, I rush down the stairs to his side and the first thing he said was:

"well good morning beautiful" I couldn't contain my slight laughter

"seriously are you ok"
I asked trying not to laugh

"yes I'm fine it was just another stupid flashback" he laughed a little bit, I tried to help him up but he refused "no, no I got this I don't want you working yourself to hard"

I laughed and helped him to the couch. A few minutes later the doorbell rang

"One minute" I said as I ran upstairs

"Katniss be carful" peeta said seriously, I ran back down the stairs

"katniss I said be-" I threw his shirt at him

"sorry, but put your shirt on" peeta laughed. I opened up the door to see HIM I was surprised

"G-Gale?"

I hadn't seen him.. In forever it felt like

"Hey Catnip," Gale says as he hugs me. Peeta recognizes that voice and joins me at the door, Gale sees Peeta and lets go of the hug. Peeta stood not too far behind me, I felt his hand as he put it on my shoulder. I could sense he was protecting me.

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