Our Three Little Miracles: Sequel to Save Me Before It's Too Late

Chapter 34

Chapter 34

-Katniss's POV-

We walk out of the hospital and towards the car. I rub my 5 month baby bump. "Just 4 months Peeta, then she's here." I sigh in awe.

"Speaking of which, what are we going to call her? Daisy? Lillian? Rose?" Peeta asks.

We arrive home and go inside. Prim took care of the kids for us when we were gone and just left. They are sleeping so Peeta and I sit in the couch and I grab a notebook, then a pen.

"Let's write them down." I suggest and he nods.

"Okay there is, Daisy." He begins and I write it down.

"Lillian." I say and he nods.

"Rose."

"Daisy Lillian."

"Lillian Rose."

"Lily."

"Rosie."

"And last of all Daisy Rose." I say and write it down. "Okay, I don't know about you but I like the name Lillian, and we can call her Lily for short and when she's in trouble Lillian Rose." Peeta says and I know my head, smiling."I love it" I say. Then I hear a baby cry, well I better get used to it. Lily is going to be crying her head off probably for the next 12 months.

"Three crying babies soon." I say with wide eyes. "Yep, and they will stay that way till they are mature enough to not cry all the time so around 11 years old." Peeta sighs and runs his hand threw his hair. I get up and walk to Willow's room. I see her squirming around In her crib. Her brown hair is really starting to come in since she is 10 months now. Same with Hunter. She looks so adorable with her pacifier in and her adorable yellow onesie.

She has her little elephant with the purple bow clutched in her hand. (If you don't remember it's on chapter 16) I pick her up and set her on my hip then go to Hunter's room. He's in his crib sucking on his pacifier and his monkey with the blue shirt clutched in his hand. I pick him up and Set him on my other hip. I walk down stairs to see Peeta fast asleep on the couch. I'll let him sleep.

I put Willow in her seat then Hunter in his. I grab some milk and fill it up in some bottles. Then give Willow hers and Hunter his. They drink it happily and I smile. Soon enough they are full so I take the bottles from them and put them in the washer. I'll let them crawl around for a bit so I baby gate the place good so they don't fall down the stairs. Then I set them on the ground and they crawl away. Soon they will start to walk. I sigh and make myself a bowl of cereal. Mm Captain Crunch.

I make a huge bowl of it. I eat and dance around in the kitchen. I grab my iPhone and put on delirious (boneless) by Steve Aoki. I dance crazily and eat my cereal.

"Can't nobody stop us, we've gone delirious!" I sing/yell.

Suddenly touches my shoulder And I jump sky high, clutching my baby bump. It's Peeta. "Oh my god Peeta! Don't scare me like that, I could've a miscarriage!" I breathe in and out deeply. "Jesus!" I gasp. Peeta hugs me tiredly. "Sorry baby." He apologizes, yawning a little. "Your fine Peet." I sigh and eat more of my cereal.

"But anyways."'I say and keep dancing to my music. He laughs and puts one hand on my waist then one in my hand. He twirls me and I giggle. We dance around and I laugh insanely.

This reminds me of all the times we would play In the bakery kitchen. Laughing, dancing, throwing flour at each other. I wish we didn't grow up so fast, like I love My kids but I'm only 20 years old. I'm not even old enough to drink alcohol. At this age I just imagined Peeta and I engaged, not even married yet. But nope, on our 4th kid and married.

We stop dancing and Peeta looks at me. "Kat you alright?" He asks concerned. "Don't you think we grew up a little to fast Peet?" I ask. "Well, I guess." He says scratching the back of his neck.

"But as long as we have each other then everything is fine. If we were still just friends not dating I would still happy. Or if our kids were already like 5 years old I would all be happy. Just as long as I'm with you baby." He says and I smile with tears stinging my eyes.

"Your so sweet." I whisper and kiss him.

He smiles.That smile could light up a room. But it doesn't.

It lighted up my heart.