ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ: ʲᵘⁿᵉ ¹⁸, ²⁰²¹ [ON HIATUS] "𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑛𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑑." ~ Zafina Mellark thought she'd done the right thing volunteering for a girl she greatly adored even though it meant signing her life away and entering the glorified death lottery of Panem; The Hunger Games. Her plan was simple: wave, train, survive. She watched countless of these Games to know how it works and she's ready for it. Or so she thought. She didn't expect the strong attraction and suffocating sexual tension that sprung between her and a fellow tribute from District 2. She'd been caught off guard, but she won't let it take her down. So with her wit, skills, unexpected friendships, and the butterflies in her stomach caused by a boy set on giving her pain in many unspeakable places and by many unspeakable ways, she must do everything she can to get out of the Hunger Games, get back home to her family, and avoid getting killed by the hands of bloodthirsty people in the arena. Or maybe it's his kisses that would kill her first. ~•~•~•~•~• Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction. I do not own The Hunger Games. All rights go to Suzanne Collins.