After Mockingjay- Katniss and Peeta

Chapter 28: Gender

Peeta's P.O.V:

Phew, finally home again.
Not that i disliked to be with Haymitch and Effie for a week, but it was hard for us to keep the mood up. First Katniss' moodswings, which only will be more extreme..., but then Effie is like she is, and Haymitch and Katniss are like always fighting. But just for stupid reasons like Katniss is mad, Haymitch is a drunker, Katniss hates the name sweetheart Haymitch gaved her under our first games, and Haymitch is an ego.
I can keep going all day long. They are irresistible.
I can tell Katniss is happy we are hone again too.
She said she missed our bed, but also that she has no problem laying so close in bed as we can becouse of her baby bump.
Well, i can't complain either.
Right now we're packing up our stuff, the water is back so that's pretty awesome.
Suddenly Katniss stops her movements and gasp. She puts her hands over her belly. And her face is unreadible.

"Katniss? You okay? Is it the baby?" I ask in panis as i reach her and cupe her face in my hands.

With no word coming from her mouth she takes my hands and holds them against her womb.

"Katniss...?" I ask unsure.

"Wait..." She whispers.

"Just please te- whoa!!!" I exclaim as i feel a tiny punch on my hand from inside her belly.

"The baby's first movement Peeta!" She exclaim and tears is forming in her eyes.

"Are you okay? Are you in any pain?" I suddenly say. Maybe this is hurting her.

"No, i'm fine Peeta." She laughs and her tears now begin to flow down her cheeks. Happy tears.

I kneel down in front of her and push her shirt up and kiss her belly.

"Mummy and Daddy loves you baby. We are very excited to meet you." I tell the baby.

Katniss strokes my hair and then we both puts our hands on her belly, where our little angel is.
I feel a punch against my hand again and gasp.

"She's actually moving Katniss. Our baby." I stand up again to kiss her Katniss on her lips.
When i do that i say to her,

"I love you."

"I love you too."

When we lay down in our be that night Katniss suddenly asks.

"Why do you think it's a girl? It could be a boy you know. Maybe the baby doesn't like to be called a girl if it's a boy."

"Well i don't know. But i think/want it to be a girl. I want a mini Katniss running all around the house with cute short chubby legs." I chuckle.

"Well then. I think it's a boy." She finally states.

"Why?" I ask her.

"I don't know. I just wanted to think the opposite from you." She smiles and we laugh.

"No, but really, i don't care. As long as it's healthy, i don't mind. She says and kisses my cheek.

"Ready for the appointment tomorrow? If you want to we can find out the gender of our baby." I suggest.

"I'm being scared though." She says and looks down.