Finnick, who's been wandering around the set for a few hours, comes up behind me and says with a hint of his old humor, "They'll either want to kiss you, kill you or be you."
I pause for a second and ask , "But what about you?"
He comes in front of me, and takes my hand.
"Katniss. I don't want to be you. Why would I",he winks,"and I didn't kill you when I had the chance."
Then he leans forward, until my world is dissolved in that sea green color of his eyes, until that's the only thing I can see and until his are the only lips I can taste.
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Finnick and Katniss- A short love story
FanfictionA very small treat for that very small group of people who think Katniss and Finnick are OTP. Scenes from the books and movies re written and modified to make them how they actually should be.
