You giggle as he runs after you, as you kick up the tan sand and throw your head back. Finnck laughs behind you, making a playful grav for your dress. He could catch you, you knew, but you both liked to chase. You run for the waters edge. You get one foot on the wet sand before you're yanked into the air by your lover. Your laughs rise up to the blue sky above. You felt as light as air.

It has been years since the death of Coriolanus Snow. Years since the last hunger games, and just recently, have you two started to fine real peace. The nightmares never leave, yet you always have him, and he has you. You spend your days on the beach together, laying in the sand and swimming in blue waters. You were safe.

Now, as he sets you down with a kiss to your lips, you undress yourself. You toss your dress to the warm, dry sand, praying that it wouldn't fly away in the wind. Finnick gazes at you with so much love in his eyes you believed they would burst. Giggling, you kiss him. It was almost immediately when he kissed you back. You kiss him until you lose your breath. Pulling back, you take a couple steps towards the water, feeling the waves lap your ankles.

"Ready?" You ask to him, a teasing smile on your face.

"Always." He responds in kind, his grin wide.