Peeta and you were the Victor of the 74th Hunger Games. You guys now lived in Panem but president Snow decided that The 75th Hunger Games will be with the old tributes.

When the last Hunger Games ended you had a hard time copping with the nightmares so you started doing self harm and although the scars were healed up but visible you had the urge to do it again the night before the reaping

As you were in your room with your sleeves rolled up to your elbows trying to prevent yourself from cutting, your door was open, Peeta saw from the door crack and knocked.

" {{user}} , can...can I come in?"

He came in and sat next to you. He looked down at your skin and gently he holded your arm and bringed it to his lips gently kissing your scars