Finding the Missing Piece: Book 6

Chapter Ninety-One

Katniss POV- (That afternoon)

"Mason and the kids will be here in about an hour." Peeta says.

"Okay." I smile.

He comes over to me and sits down, putting his hand on my thigh.

"We have just enough time to watch our wedding video if you want. You keep putting it off." He says knowingly.

I look at him, "I'm just nervous about it is all."

"What's there to be nervous about?" He asks me softly.

"That you'll watch it and regret your decision, especially seeing us now." I admit to him, looking into his perfect blue eyes.

Peeta shakes his head, "Katniss, no. Don't say that. I would never do that."

"You promise?"

"I swear I will never regret marrying you. No matter what happens between us I will always love you and I won't regret the memories we've shared, even if we end up apart." Peeta says.

I look at him, "You've never had moments where you regretted it?"

"Not one time. Did I have moments I wasn't sure about our future? Maybe but I've never regretted it a bit. I've been excited for it since I met you." Peeta says.

"Was I excited too?"

"You were very excited." He tells me.

I nod my head, "Let's watch the video." I say.

Peeta stands up and grabs a DVD and puts it in, turning the television up so that we can here and he sits back down next to me.

I feel my heart racing a thousand miles an hour and by the look on my face in the video, I can tell it was doing the same in that moment.

My dress is beautiful and Peeta looks really young and handsome in a black tux and a gray tie.

He looks nervous and I do too but we find each other's eyes and we both smile.

Peeta takes my hand and I look up at him, "Who's walking me? That isn't my father is it?" I ask him confused.

The guy looks a lot like me but he's young.

"No. That's Gale." Peeta whispers.

I nod my head and watch again as I finally make it down the aisle to Peeta.

Gale gives me a hug and Peeta a playful pat on the back, then hands me over.

I swear our eyes never break away from each other.

That is what love looks like.

The look on our faces.

Both of us still look nervous and our cheeks are red but we still never look away.

Suddenly I look down at our hands and I am obviously trying to hide a smile.

"What were you doing?" I ask Peeta.

"I was rubbing my thumb against yours." He says.

I look at him and just laugh, he smiles, squeezing my hand tightly.

Suddenly the officiator says, "Peeta, would you like to recite your vows to Katniss here?"

I look up at Peeta and he gives me a smile and I laugh.

We are obviously communicating through looks and gestures.

I just wish I knew what the faces we were making at each other meant.