Chapter 11
The next morning I wake up, slowly. I find myself stretched out across Peeta. I look up at him, he looks so peaceful, calm, and happy. I lay my head back down on his bare chest. The pressure from my head causes Peeta to let out a quiet soft moan. His right arm wraps around my naked back, his left arm finds my hand which lays on his stomach. Other than in this very moment, I'd never felt so blissfully happy. It's times like this that i enjoy that Peeta makes his own hours, i checked the clock on the wall across from our bed, it's only 7:38 am. I take my time slowly falling back to sleep...
I wake up from something lightly rubbing my cheek. My eyes flicker open, I see it's just Peeta caressing my cheek, I smile and lean into his hand, kissing it gently. I look up and him, he's smiling, I stretch to reach his lips. He looks at me and says," Well, that was fun." He giggled. I blush and look down into his hand wish is still caressing my face. Our eyes meet, his eyes filled with desire, want, love, need, and passion. How could I possibly say no to that, and that's when it happened again.
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Life after the fall of panem
Teen FictionHeey guys, this is my fanfiction about after the war in Panem. My name is Ally and I'm almost 16. Please give me feedback . Thank you so much ... (Based on the hunger games trilogy)