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Beach Scene - Catching Fire
“ I do ,” I say. “ I need you .” he looks upset, takes a deep breath as if to begin a long argument, and that’s no good, no good at all, because he’ll start going on about Prim and my mother and everything and I’ll just get confused. So before he can talk, I stop his lips with a kiss. I feel that thing again. The thing I only felt once before. In the cave last year, when I was trying to get Haymitch to send us food. I kissed Peeta about a thousand times during those Games and after. But there was only one kiss that made me feel something stir deep inside. Only one that made me want more. But my head wound started bleeding and he made me lie down. This time, there is nothing but us to interrupt us. And after a few attempts, Peeta gives up on talking. The sensation inside me grows warmer and spreads out from my chest, down through my body, out along my arms and legs, to the tips of my being. Instead of sa...
Catching Fire
and the idea of losing him forever, my bestfriend, the only person i'd ever trusted with my secrets, was so painful i couldn't stand it.
Mockingjay
“ You’re still trying to protect me . Real or not real,” he whispers. “Real,” I answer. It seems to require more explanation. “Because that’s what you and I do . Protect each other .”
Mockingjay
I lean in and kiss Peeta full on the mouth. His whole body starts shuddering, but I keep my lips pressed to his until I have to come up for air. My hands slide up his wrists to clasp his. “Don’t let him take you from me.”. Peeta’s panting hard as he fights the nightmares raging in his head. “No. I don’t want to…”. I clench his hands to the point of pain. “Stay with me.” His pupils contract to pinpoints, dilate again rapidly, and then return to something resembling normalcy. “Always,” he murmurs.
