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"I don't believe we've met." the blonde woman peered up through untrimmed bangs. "Cecelia." her tone was inquisitive as she pondered about their character. Good or bad? Safe or threatening? Friend or foe?

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"No, do not tell me, I already know."

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"You asked to see me, President Snow"Katniss walked in the door after having arrived at the Capitol from d12 nearly only two hours ago. On the non advisement of Effie and Haymitch and Peeta/Gale. She went. "What is this regarding?"She asked as two peacekeepers had stood on the inner doors, she only guessed two on the outer as well.

"You know, most people knock before they enter rooms, especially that of the president of their country," Snow mused. He stood up from his chair and walked around his desk to stand face to face with the girl. 

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  "Nice job, Katniss. If that     doesn't work, nothing will."

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Katniss didn’t know what to think honestly. The reason being with the games no longer a factor. Families could be just that. Families. “Yes”she said going to him and hugging him. “I found out for sure today”she said smiling. “Your going to be a father. “

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The corners of Peeta's lips curved up instantly, smiling as he glanced down at Katniss's stomach. His arms immediately wrapped around her, forgetting entirely that he was covered in flour. The only thing he wanted then was to bury his face in her hair. A laugh, a full bodied laugh, shook its way loose from his core and he kissed the side of her face. 

"How far?" God, his knees were practically shaking. He hadn't thought... he hadn't imagined she'd want this. 

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"Peeta, I'm Pregnant "

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When they returned to District 12— when the bodies had been buried and the rubble had been cleared away— he’d chosen a new house. One without ghosts in it or painful reminders of a family that was gone. They didn’t have to live in Victor’s village and construction was happening on the outskirts (the wounds in the land were still too fresh to build over the skeletons of previous houses) but it had always been empty here save for Haymitch and then them. It was  s a f e s t out of them all. 

Peeta’s hands stopped on the dough he was kneading and his shoulders froze in place. There was always a second of silence before he dared let himself breathe when she spoke, a remnant of what the Capitol had done to him, to  t h e m . But he was still Peeta Mellark, still stood in this kitchen with the scent of stew on the stove and buns in the oven. Katniss’ voice was still fresh in his head. 

Turning around, he wiped his hands on his apron conservative in his smile because the victor couldn’t tell her tone… was she distraught, happy? His own heart was pounding in his chest. “Really?” Was the only word he could find without tipping the scales one way or another. The baker wanted to grab her and hug her, but she might be scared, she’d been so terrified of children, of family, of losing others…