I commissioned this AMAZING piece to @little-lynx (THANKS!) for my fic “SEEING HIM AGAIN” … because Long-Hair!Peeta and a shy Katniss needed this moment 😍
She heard his voice before her eyes landed on him‒the voice of Peeta Mellark
“Hi, Katniss.”
She stopped dead in her tracks and looked at him while grasping her bottle and raising it to her lips to take a second sip from her bottle (which ended up being her worst idea ever). A million thoughts popped up in her head. Peeta had always been a handsome boy: all fair skin, broad shoulders, blond, wavy hair, and pretty blue eyes, but what she found in front of her, talking with Peeta’s voice and smiling with Peeta’s lips, was a different Peeta. A Peeta her mind and body couldn’t reconcile with the image of the kind and gentle boy she’d known her whole life.
This new Peeta was hardly a boy anymore; his features had sharpened, something particularly noticeable in his now chiseled jaw. He was broader and taller, but what left Katniss breathless was his hair. His usually short, blond hair (although not short enough to miss his soft curls falling over his forehead), was now long, reaching his shoulders in a cascade of golden waves, framing his face and illuminating his eyes. And the result was outstanding.
He was gorgeous, she thought, Greek-God type of gorgeous.
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