yours only, johanna mason

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His outfit was alright, atleast it wasnt as bad as the bull costume for the Tribute Parade. It was a suit, brown with his initials in the breast pocket, very basic. Yay.

Bianca was wearing such a slut dress, it was a brown almost see-through dress that she wore with pride. Disgusting, she was first on his list.

He stood backstage and noticed Johanna as Cashmere and Gloss started talking.

Heath wolf-whistled. "We're matching" he smirked and she shot him a look. "Shame really" she answered sarcastically. "I'd want to match with someone more attractive"

He rolled his eyes and nudged her away.

He watched multiple people get up and talk, and then there was Finnick, talking about his lover back at home, Annie. Yeah Heath was gonna steal that concept it was good. Not that he had a lover since he was probably going to die for the woman he loved, not probably, he would die for Johanna.

It was Johannas turn, and it wasnt a surprise to say he was so proud of her cussing everyone out, it was a show. A great show.

"We have seen a lot of tears here tonight" Caesar said into the microphone "But I see no tears in Johanna's eyes. Johanna, you are angry, tell me why"

She scoffed and laughed. "Well Yes, im angry. You know im getting totally screwed over here, the deal was that if I win the Hunger Games, I get to live the rest of my life in peace with I care about, but now, you want to kill us again" she scowled and stared into the camera. "Well you know what?" She started screaming, and cussing and Heath wanted to laugh.

"Alright then.." caesar said awkwardly. "One womans opinion" he said as she stomped away. "Whos next?"

A bit later it was Heath's turn. He walked up, blank-faced and stared at the crowd.

"Heath! My man" Caesar grinned. "Now you see, i've heard from a few birdies that theres a special someone in your life, mind telling us?"

He wanted to say no, but he saw Haymitch in the crowd staring at him expectantly. Fuck that man.

He sighed "yes, there is. Shes-uhm..very special to me" god he wanted to wring Caesar's neck.

"Oh? And would you like to tell her a few words?"

Heath's eye twitched but he kept his cool with a deep breath. "You keep me up at night, worrying. I cant help you and that eats me inside out, but i love you, so much that it would kill me to see you hurt. Everything about you is perfect, from your spirit to your voice to your looks to your everything and id kill for you in darkest times, for if i never see you again id lose my mind. I want to take your pain, and in my heart, turn it into joy. My love is yours and yours only"

He couldn't believe he just said that. Wow even Caesar was shocked. The crowd was dead silent before they started cheering.

He stiffly turned, ignoring Caesar's dramatic lines and walked backstage.

Heath, was mortified, because he had revealed a giant weakness. He barely registered Bianca going up and ruining the vibes with her squeaky voice claiming if she'd win she woud love everyone in the Capitol as if they were family, yeah she was going to die first.

He stood next to Johanna, who was complaining to her stylist, she glanced at him occasionally. She knew. Her attention turned to Katniss who walked up. "Seriously, a wedding dress?"

"Snow made me wear it" katniss muttered.

Johanna walked a bit before turning to Katniss with a smirk "make him pay for it"

Katniss smiled slightly and nodded.

Everyone stood on the podiums listening to Katniss. Heath stood next to Bianca and Seeder.