You were in District 13 in the dining hall, eating a sandwich not too late in the morning. You were sat next to Johanna, Finnick sat right infront of you, mostly looking at your lips - not that you paid much mind to that, however.

You took a bite out of your sandwich, your mouth full. You covered your mouth with your hand to be respectful - and of course, Finnick being Finnick, he looked at your mouth again, even if it was covered by your fingers.

You swallowed after chewing, now, actually noticing his gaze. "You okay?" You'd ask out of concern, seeing the way his pupils were dilated, with that faint smirk on his face. "Something wrong?" You asked again.

Johanna glanced at you, taking a bite out of her own sandwich, minding her business. As much as she wanted to tease you and point out the obvious, she didn't, thankfully for him.

He just stared, now grinning as he saw how full your mouth was. He couldn't help but think of how full your mouth could be in a different scenario.. one that he often caught himself fantasizing about.

He cleared his throat.

"Nothing. Just enjoying the sight of you, that's all.." He had that same, sly grin on his face as he continued watching your each move, fantasizing about what those lips of yours could do.

God, he was desperate.

-- He even forgot that Johanna saw those eyes he gave you, because she was sitting right next to you.

Johanna chuckled and took another bite of her sandwich, you doing the same with your sandwich, while Finnick kept his eyes on you, and you only.