Dangerous- An Everlark Fanfiction {COMPLETED}

[13] Be Alright

Katniss POV

I wake up the next morning feeling the happiest I've been in a long time. I turn my head to the side to see Peeta sleeping soundly next to me with his arm wrapped around me.

I slowly, as to not wake him, move his arm off me and stand up from the bed. I go into Peeta's wardrobe and get one of his shirts to put on and when I do, I walk through to his kitchen and start making us breakfast.

It's usually Peeta that makes us breakfast but I don't know, this morning I feel like I want to, even though I'm not the best cook. Actually I'm not very good at all but hopefully he'll appreciate the thought.

I decide to put on some music and since I've been obsessed with Ariana Grande's new album I place my phone in the speaker on the wall and shuffle the music.

When 'Be Alright' comes on I start dancing about the kitchen whilst getting all the stuff I need to cook eggs and bacon. When I crack the eggs open I feel arms wrap around my waist from behind me and kisses on my neck, "What are you up to?" Peeta asks me as his hand slowly goes under his shirt I'm wearing.

"Just cooking some breakfast" I reply before getting out of his grasp to place the egg shells in the bin.

I'm about to walk back over to wear the eggs are cooking but I'm pulled back by Peeta. He pulls me towards him and immediately begins kissing me, which I return. My hands find their way to his hair whilst his hands slowly move their way down my back. A moan escapes my mouth when his hands reach my bum.

He squeezes it gently before lifting me up. I squeal as I wasn't expecting it but I soon recover by wrapping my legs around his waist as he carries me to the other kitchen counter.

After a couple of minutes of heated kissing, Peeta moves his lips to my neck. I feel him move his hands to the top of the shirt and slowly starts unbuttoning it all whilst he sucks on my neck.

I pull his hair hard before muttering, "Couch". He hears me and lifts me up in the same way he put me on the counter in the first place, the only difference is now the shirt I'm wearing is unbuttoned and widely opened.

Peeta lays me back on the couch before climbing on top of me and starts to kiss in between my breasts all whilst my hips snap up on their on accord. He makes his way to my right breast and starts sucking on the nipple whilst his other hand kneads my left breast.

I move my hands above my head and grip onto the arm of the couch. My legs are spread open as Peeta slowly makes his way down my stomach. His hands move from my breasts to my bum as he grips it hard to keep me in place.

"Peeta" I moan and I feel the smirk on his lips as he gets closer to my core. He's just about to pleasure me even more when the smoke alarm in the kitchen goes off.

We both look at each other with wide eyes before Peeta gets up from me and runs into the kitchen.

Sure enough the eggs I were cooking before I was interrupted have burned and all the smoke has caused the alarm to go off. I laugh whilst Peeta jumps up with a kitchen towel in his hand, whacking the alarm, trying to make it stop.

He looks at me and his face breaks into a smile, "Find it funny Everdeen?" He shouts over the alarm.

"It's your fault for having high ceilings Mellark" I shout back with a wide smile.

Eventually he gets it off and takes a deep breath. When he looks at me, he looks me up and down and I realise I'm still wearing his shirt that's still widely open.

The fabric just covers my nipples and I see Peeta lick his lips. He walks over to me and pulls me in for a kiss. He goes to deepen it but I pull away, "Hey I'm hungry, I need to eat" I say.

"Well you shouldn't have burnt the food" he says jokingly before pulling away from me to go find something to cook for us.

"Me? I was perfectly fine until some horny guy came in the kitchen and started to seduce me" I say whilst raising my eye brows and my hands go in the air defensively.

"Can you blame me? I mean your wearing my shirt which may I say is too short for you" he tells me as his eyes burn into my bottom half, "it shows half of your ass, not that I'm complaining; and you're dancing around my kitchen whilst cooking me breakfast"

"Well that's what girlfriends do for their boyfriends" I say, purposely hitting at the girlfriend and boyfriend.

Peeta catches on and sets the tray that holds out bacon, in the grill.

He walks over to me and tucks a loose piece of hair behind my ear, "Girlfriend?" He whispers.

"I wouldn't mind being your girlfriend" I joke lightly.

"I would love for you to be my girlfriend" Peeta tells me with a small, meaningful smile.

"Well then I guess it's settled, boyfriend" I say with a massive smile on my lips.

We pick up where we left off until the alarm goes off yet again because we left the bacon in the grill. This time I try to put the alarm on but Peeta eventually has to help me.

As we eat out breakfast after the third attempt of making it, I start to think about how much Peeta has helped me, not only with turning off a fire alarm but he's made me become myself again and I know that for as long as I want him, he will always help me. And I have no plans of letting him go.