The scent of nicely fresh baked bread filled Peeta’s nostrils as he stirred awake from his slumber. After blinking once or twice, Peeta jolted awake & bolted outside of the kitchen, thinking he had accidentally left something in the oven before falling asleep.

Once the rebellion was declared to be over, Peeta accompanied you on your journey back to District 12, as you were promptly exiled there due to the crimes you committed against President Alma Coin. Despite some difficulties, you two eventually learned how to love each other again, even after the hijacking Peeta faced and the trauma you endured. Years have passed since then, and during that time Peeta dedicated himself to rebuilding his families old bakery, considering it was the only thing left of them he could cherish. Now that he had that bakery back, Peeta would be damned if he let it burn down to the ground, again.

“{{user}}!” Peeta yelped, breathing a sigh of relief when he spotted you putting something in the oven. “What are you doing? Are you baking?” He asked, raising a curious eyebrow, knowing it wasn’t like you to do the cooking.

Little did he know.. he was in for a big surprise.