Some days go quicker than others but I'm with Peeta so I guess there's nothing to complain about.
Sometimes the memories get too much reminding us that we should be fearful but we always fight through as we have always done and we save each other just like we have always done.
We are getting ready for bed, today has gone quite quickly.
As soon as I hit the mattress Peetas arms wrap around my waist. My shirt has come up a little showing some of my stomach.
He brushes my side accidentally and I start to giggle. Giggling is a strange thing for me.
When I was in the games I never had time to giggle because my life was on a death line.
Sometimes I still feel confused to how I'm still alive considering I've been through two hunger games and a rebellion but I guess I should be grateful.
Peeta smiles back at me and I suddenly become embarrassed even though I'm not sure why.
"What was that for?" he teases
"Nothing." I say shaking my head.
I can't let Peeta know my secret that I'm ticklish.
"Nothing? katniss you don't laugh for no reason." he says turning to lean on his elbow.
He waits for a moment before speaking.
"Your ticklish aren't you." he says grinning.
"No, no I'm not." I lie badly because he can see through me.
He lifts his hand and I try to prepare myself for what I can see is coming.
Once he comes in contact with the same spot on my side I laugh again. It makes Peeta happy hearing me laugh but I've got no idea why.
I beg and beg him to stop and finally he does but now I'm out of breath.
"That wasn't very nice, Peeta." I say trying to breath normal again.
"I'm sorry." he says but I know he's not.
He leans in for a kiss but I can feel him smiling against me and I know he's going to try again.
I hold his hand protecting him from my ticklish skin. He laughs and struggles against me to try and make me laugh again.
"No." I say breaking the kiss and chuckling because of the look of disappointed on Peetas face.
I try to find Peetas ticklish spot because I know I need to get back at him. I see a bare patch of skin and tickle him near he's ribs where i was ticklish.
"Nice try katniss I'm not ticklish there." he says smirking at me.
"You must be ticklish somewhere." I answer back
"Maybe.. now come on you must be tired, we've had a long day but it's been good."
"Yeah it has." I say snuggling into him.
"I love you katniss, sweet dreams."
"I love you to Peeta my boy with the bread." I say closing me eyes.
But just before I drift off to sleep I feel him lean over to my ear and whisper "My feet is where I'm ticklish."
I feel my lips turn up as I plan my revenge oh poor Peeta he doesn't know what he's just dropped himself into.
