Chapter Sixteen

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I am so glad that the victory tours over. I am so exited to marry Peeta, we are hanging out tonight by the way and I am crazy exited for some reason. I pull on some jeans and a long sleeved shirt that is purple and had three buttons on the top, I leave the top one unbuttoned. I pull on my boots and a jacket, my hunting jacket is still damp and it is cold outside so I were a back up. We are going to the cabin in the woods for a picnic and I am meeting Peeta in ten minutes in the woods. So I start walking, the cold bites at my checks and nose; I wrap the jacket tighter around me. As I walk, I can tell Peeta has been here before by the trail of 'destruction'-crushed sticks, scattered leaves ect.-

Finally I arrive and I head for the tiny concrete cabin. When I get inside Peeta is sitting there with a basket staring at the fire he made. I walk over and sit on the quilt he laid out, he looks over and smiles at me. We begin taking out some plates and a tub of stew. We eat in silence for a while, "Katniss did you say yes for the cameras or for me?" Peeta asks. "Well if the cameras weren't there and there were no Hunger Games I would've asked us to wait a few years. But I said yes for you, not the cameras or the Capitol" I respond and Peeta smiles. "I know you don't want a big wedding, because I know you, Do you want to do the toasting now?" he asks. Hmm do I? yes. "Yes Peeta. That sounds wonderful" I say with a smile almost as big as his. He adds more wood to the fire and he gets the bread and the toasting sticks out. (A/N: Sorry don't really know how this works)

He puts the bread I'm his mouth and raises and eyebrow at me and I laugh and bite the other side that's still in his mouth. He takes a bite and chokes on his laughter "We're married now, and I love you" he says casually "I love you, to" I respond and sit in front of him, he leans in and kisses me. Soft at first bit soon turns aggressive and passionate. He pulls me onto his lap, and I deepen the kiss; his hand starts to pull on the hem of my shirt asking for permission and I pull is hand higher. He pulls my shirt off and I pull off his to, I pull away and quickly slip out of my jeans. I pull him back to me and I place his hand on the clasp on my bra. "Are you shore you wanna.... um" he stutters nervous. "Yes I'm 1000 percent shore" I answer and he unclamps my bra...

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Songs: Chasing Cars; Eyes Open

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