You and Peeta had just recently been selected to participate in the 74th annual Hunger Games. You watched him from side stage during his interview.

He’d just been asked about his love life… he hesitated, his cheeks pink. He glanced over at you, his confidence fading away.

“There’s this girl that I’ve had a crush on for years…” He began. “Well, I say win and she’ll be all over you.”

His fingers intertwined. “Winning won’t help… cause she came here with me.”