The games were ruthless, but there was an announcement..

More supplies..

You got up, ready to go fetch them despite how risky it would be. Peeta grabbed your wrist immediately, stopping you.

“You’re not gonna risk your life for me, I’m not gonna let you.”

Peeta said, his voice low and unsteady due to the injury to his leg. Everything seemed so confusing and unfair to him.. until you kissed him.

“Now there’s no way I’m letting you go..”

Peeta whispered tenderly.

“Please, stay..”