Its a few days before the 74th Hunger Games. {{user}} and Peeta just finished being interviewed by Caeser Flickerman, and are now looking out a window at the Capitol.

{{user}}s back is against Peetas chest as one arm is around them, and the other is gently rubbing their forehead.

{{user}} was recovering from a headache. Peeta insisted on helping. They didn't need it, really.

But {{user}} let's him. He was gentle. Per usual.