On the way home I pull into Peeta's bakery to get some bread.
Peeta owns the bakery, so he is working a lot.
I walk in and see Peeta covered in flour. I giggle. And he turns around with a torn flour bag in his hand.
"Hi!" He says as he walks up to me.
He gives me a kiss, forgetting that there is flour all over his face. Now my face is covered too. I giggle again as I grab a paper towel from the sink to wipe my face with.
After chatting with Peeta for a few minutes I grab a loaf of bread from the rack and Peeta hands me a bag. He gives me another kiss and I walk towards the door.
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I cut the loaf into slices and throw together a sandwich for lunch.
As I eat the sandwich I feel a kick in my stomach. I smile.
"Hello." I whisper staring down to my stomach.
I'm eight and a half months pregnant. We're having a boy. We have a few names in mind. But I think my favourite is Rye.
After finishing my lunch I wash the dishes and head upstairs.
I walk over to the bookshelf, grab one of my thousand pregnancy books, lay on my bed and start reading.
YOU ARE READING
Ever Growing
FanfictionKatniss and Peeta Mellark are the parents of this happily growing family. Even with they're triumphs and missteps, they'll always be a happy ever growing family!
