With each little twinge. I wonder is this it? And then my stomach fills up with butterflies. I'm fearful. I'm nervous. I'm excited. I'm ready. I'm ready?

On holidays from college Peeta decides to travel across Europe, discovering the beauty and the art of Europe. He never expects himself to fall for the stranger sitting beside him, a beautiful ballet dancer on her way to Paris. They both have a story to tell and find themselves drawing closer to each other than they to anyone else in their lives.

I remember hearing your voice. It was like I was locked somewhere, trying to get out to reach your voice. The closer I got to waking up, the closer your voice was. AU story.

She decided she'd never celebrate the holidays again, it was too painful. And the love and joy she felt with Christmas before… it felt wrong being happy when her family wasn't around to share in that happiness. After ten years Peeta decides to give Katniss the best Christmas gift ever, that feeling of loving Christmas again. Part of Prompts in Panem Holiday Challenge on Tumblr

Three years of dancing around each other. One afternoon of firsts and last. A chance to make the most of their remaining time together. The chance to not leave things left unspoken. An Au drabble.

You leant in slowly, grabbing the grey scarf I wore, pulling me closer, tilting your head to the side and bringing your lips to hover in front of mine. You said my name, I could feel you breathe. "Katniss." Pip submission day 4, Green.