I'll carry you home (Everlark)

Chapter 20: Bed

Chapter 20

Katniss P.O.V.

"Can't we just stay in bed the whole day?" I mumble against Peeta's chest.

We're still in bed. It's Saturday and it's  11:03 am and I don't want to get up. I want to lie here with Peeta the whole day. Not do a single thing durning the whole day, just lie in bed and be lazy all day long.

I wanna lie here in bed, looking at Peeta's handsome face, snuggle in his embrace, kiss his soft lips, brush back his golden curls from his blue eyes.

"That sounds amazing", Peeta says, brushing a lock of hair behind my ear. "I would love to lie here all my life with you".

"Why don't you?" I ask looking at him with my big gray eyes.

"What do you mean?" Peeta asks confused.

I hover up on my elbows and look at him. I sit up on his lap, just below his crotch and lay down over him, intertwining my fingers in his hair, looking him straight into his eyes.

Peeta's hands lands on my waist, almost on my butt. He's waiting for me to talk, looking at me with lust in his eyes.

"Move in with me Peeta", I say and nib on his lower lip just slightly.

"Are you serious?" He asks looking at me.

"Don't you want to?" I ask.

"I... Of course", he says.

"So move in with me", I say, biting down on his lip just a little bit harder then before.

Peeta moans, moving his hands from my hips to my butt. I groan low in my throat.

"You really want me to?" He asks me, licking my lower lip sensually with his tongue.

"I do", I say. "I want to wake up beside you every day, I want you to cook me breakfast every morning, and hopefully dinner, I want to call this our apartment and not my apartment, I want to have your last name beside mine on the front door".

Peeta smiles so big at me.

"I want that too", he says.

"So you will?"

"Of course", Peeta says and I smile before putting my lips onto his.

Peeta grope my butt in his hands as the kiss deepens, and I moan into his mouth.

"God I love you", I whisper.

"And I love you", Peeta says and suddenly wrap his arms around me in a hug. He rolls me over onto my back. "You're so beautiful".

I smile at him, feeling all warm in my body when Peeta tells me this. I'm still not used to get compliments like this, but Peeta gives me them all the time. I love him for this, he always makes me feel so special.

This is when I start crying. I hate crying but o can't help it right now. I love Peeta so much it hurts and he makes me feel so good and special and I just can't believe he's mine. He makes my days easier and he makes me handle my mom, like he calms me down and he makes me to a so much better person. A person I like. And he makes me believe in myself, because he believe in me, and that means so much to me.