Chapter 6

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Peeta POV
"Yes Peeta it's a yes.",I look up to see Katniss gray beautiful eyes looking at me. She then says, "Why didn't you tell me that Delly did this to you I know you were scared I heard everything and bu the way I told the doctor to tell you guys that I was in a comma I wanted to know if you really loved me or if Delly was lying and I was right but still why Peeta." I look at Katniss with shock then say "Katniss I'm sorry I never told you and I wanted you to be safe I love you Katniss." "I love you too Peeta more than anything." she says.

1 month later
"Peeta can you please make me cheese buns I'm starting to crave again",screams Katniss from the liver room. I laugh then say,"Whatever my fiancé wants she will get." Yup in the hospital I asked Katniss to marry me and she said yes. The wedding is tomorrow and Katniss is going to Anne's house to spend the night while Finnick comes over here to our house to spend the night.

"Peeta can you please come here?",ask Katniss. As soon as enter the room I see on the floor a word that made my heart skip a beat for joy. In orange( not the bright orange but a sunset kind of orange)petals read Pregnant with an arrow pointing at Katniss with a cheese bun in her hand and mouth,smiling a stuff mouth with cheese buns. I laugh and run to her and giver her a big hug.

She swallows and says,"Congratulations Peeta you are now soon to be father and husband and before you start telling me that you are sorry for getting pregnant I want you to know I threw those condoms in the trash because I wanted to have this child with you and no one else."

I look at her and say,"Katniss as long as your happy I'm happy." She nods her head and we cuddle on the couch talking about building a new house in her favorite place, the meadow.

(So I'm going to put u picture up of her wedding dress and other wedding things at the top so please comment read and like also vote so thanks. Also here is my Instagram to get a shout out my Instagram is giz789 no capital letter.)

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