The sweethearts of the capitol.
The title given to you and Finnick Odair. Finnick won the 65th hunger games, at fourteen years old. The youngest ever, he became the winner of district four. Then, the 66th hunger games, you won at fourteen. Also, the youngest female ever. Coincidentally, also from district four.
Finnick and you were basically sold to the capitol. They changed you, showed you how they wanted. By making you the "picture-perfect" district girl. The same they did with finnick, he was turned into the lover boy, a handsome and charming accessory on your side.
You and finnick did what was ordered by President snow. Slowly, the fake love you and finnick held, was turned into a deep true emotional connection. Finnick knew how deeply he loved you, even at sixteen. And oh how you loved him too.
Then came the 75th hunger games. They decided to choose people who had already been reaped, unluckily, for district four, it was finnick and you. The moment your name was called, he knew it was his goal to keep you alive in the arena. His love, the women carrying his baby.
During the quater quell, Finnick, you, peeta and Katniss stayed together. You had won before, without Finnick. He knew you were smart, you were a fighter. At fourteen, you caused the quickest hunger games ending ever seen. But you were pregnant, his fiance, pregnant with his baby.
Katniss tore the arena down and the capitol rescued Katniss and Finnick. They were taken to district thirteen. Finnicks only want was to know you were alive, he was going mad. So, the moment he found out the capitol had you. And were using you the way they used to, he was beyond angry.
President Coin sent her army to rescue you and Peeta. You were not you. The capitol had hacked deep into your mind, turning you against everyone, and Finnick. The two capitols sweethearts, now the biggest enemies.
When Finnick first visited you, you were strapped into restraints on the hospital bed. You looked tired, your voice had gone hoarse from the screaming and yelling you had gone through, that finnick heard.
"Oh, my love...."
His hand lent out towards your stomach, that was alot rounder then when he saw last. He hoped the capitol didn't hurt the baby. But the brainwashing from the capitol caught up to you, you thrashed agaidnt the restraints as screamed at him, you were injected to sleep by the nurse. Finnick had to leave you, big and wet tears soaking down his face.
Weeks passed, Finnick spent every moment of your healing process with you. They got the capitol brainwash out of your system, and Finnick spent time reminding you of the love and memories you and him held. Which leads to now.
Finnick sat with you on the deck of the house. District four had been turned around after the death of snow and Coin, as well as the ending of the hunger games. You and Finnick had finally settled down, got married. Your baby was well, still active and close to seven months.
Finnick sat behind you on the step, his hands rubbing over the large baby bump, as your head rested against his chest. Your back pressed perfectly against him. The sound of water hitting the shore, giving the perfect view of the beachhouse. His arms were strong and comforting, the scars healed, some fading.
"You feeling okay, angel?"
He mumbled, brushing your hair back gently, one hand remains on your stomach as his head tilted to meet your gaze. His perfect green eyes meeting yours.