Sweetheart, Don't Go. (Treech x OC Mentor)
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  • Reads 561
  • Votes 30
  • Parts 2
  • Time 17m
Ongoing, First published Dec 18, 2023
Mature
"Sweetheart, don't go." He chuckles.

Huffing she turns around and crosses her arms.

Sticking his hand through the bars he thanks her internally for being so close to the bars. Reaching out he wraps his arms round her waist softly pulling her to the bars, not hard enough to hurt her. His breath tickles her neck.

In a world where Malice Bellow is the capitol sweetheart and top of her class in the academy.  But when she was ready for the announcement of the plinth prize, ready to flaunt it around. The competition was changed.

The boy from 7. With pretty brown curls who looked like he was about to cry. Why did that draw her in. What was it about him that made her want to be around him.

She never got a choice in anything. But when she had the choice, she made the choice nobody had thought. of.

What would the people of the Capitol think about a tribute and mentor relationship? But did she really care what they thought.
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