Chapter three- bakeing and something horribe

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Katniss' POV-
It's been about one month since Peeta returned to district 12 and I don't know what I would do without him here awakening me from my nightmares.

I sigh as I role over to face a peaceful sleeping Peeta. I start to trace over his jawline, oh how perfect this boy is, but how can he love a broken girl?

As I'm deep in thoughts I hear sleepy voice "morning beautiful" Peeta says "morning" I smile and tilt my head up to give Peeta a quick kiss.

I sit up and start to get off the bed when I feel a warm pare of hands slide around my waste "your not going anywhere" he says "oh really?" As I lay back down and that's when our lips crash together, I snake my arms around him as he glides his tounge across the bottem of my lip asking for entrance witch I allow.

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"Lets bake a cake" Peeta states randomly as we're cuddling watching the flames dance in the fireplace.

"But I can't bake Peeta you know that" I wine "oh come on" he says as he get up with a smirk on his face, we get all the ingredients out, flour, eggs, baking soda ect.

As we're poring the flour into the bowl he grabs the bowl and dumps it right on my head!

" ahh!" I gasp as I sprint to Peeta with an egg in my hand planning to break it right on his head. "I got you now!" He yells as he carefully jumps on me "hey!" I complain, he platters me with kiss' as he travels down my Neak I let out a groan.

He laughs and helps me up as we go outside to wash our selves up with the hose since we did make a huge mess.

He scrubs my hair and I scrub his trying to get all the egg out,

And that's when it all goes black..

Cliffhanger!

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Sorry it's short! Ily ✌

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