Hi this is my first fanfic, so I wish u like it and plz R&R

Thx to my bf aka Xx-Fangalicious-xX for reading my stories and giving me her opinion, thx nikki!

Sorry if I'm take a lot of time updating cuz I just get lazy to write, but I'll try to write a lot and update soon

Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to the hunger games, I wish I did!

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Peeta and I grow back together. There are still moments when he clutches the back of a chair and hangs on until the flashbacks are over. I wake screaming from nightmares of mutts and lost children. But his arms are there to comfort me. And eventually his lips. On the night I feel that thing again, the hunger that overtook me on the beach, I know this would have happened anyway. That what I need to survive is not Gale's fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that.

So after, when he whispers, "You love me. Real or not real?"

I tell him, "Real."

Peeta gets on one knee, pulls out and ring and he says "Will you marry me, for real?"

I squeal and jump into his arms and scream "Yes."

He kisses me and I feel as if we were back at those precious moments at the beach. We go to Haymitch's house to tell him the great news. We entered his house, and found him sleeping on the sofa at the living room with only one bottle of liquor in his hand instead of million broken down, on the floor. I tell Peeta that he should wake him up because every time I try to awake him I make him angry. Peeta agrees and he approaches Haymitch. Peeta hits him on his arm and Haymitch jumps and he puts his hand near Peeta's neck, I run toward them and notice that Haymitch doesn't sleep with a knife anymore, he feels safer know; I only see his hand, empty, near his neck.

"Why every time you awake me, you do it so rudely?" says Haymitch with an angry voice looking at me.

"In fact, Peeta awoke you up, not me, but I like seeing you mad." I answer him.

"So, what's the big deal?" says Haymitch.

"Easy, there's no big deal. We're getting married, for real." tells Peeta to Haymitch.

"Good for both. I knew this would happen someday. And Cinna knew it too." says him while he stands up and walks upstairs, he turn to us. "Come, I have a wedding gift for you."

We follow him until we enter to a kind of closet in Haymitch's room. He takes out his tuxedos, I wonder why he has so many of tuxedos and he only wares like two different ones, and remove other clothes and shoes. Then he takes a large box from the lower part of the closet and he puts it on the bed.

"Peeta, sorry but it's bad luck that the groom sees the bride's dress." Say Haymitch. Peeta nods and disappears through the door.

"Bride's dress?" I say.

"Yes, you know that Cinna knew all the thing about the rebellion, didn't you?" he say. I nod."Well, Cinna knew that you really loved Peeta, and this thing about the wedding in the Capitol and the Mockingjay bride's dress gave him an idea. He made me promise that when you'll marry Peeta because you knew you love him, you could wear this dress for your wedding."

"So Cinna knew that the Capitol's wedding wouldn't be done." I answer Haymitch, but he only nods. "Thanks Cinna" I whisper. I turn to Haymitch and tell him. "Thanks Haymitch."

"You're welcome, so now Cinna and I already gave you your wedding gift." He says.

"Only Cinna did, you only kept it!" I say.

"I kept in during the war, that could count and I gave it to you" he says angry.

"Okay, calm down Haymitch. Thank you for my wedding gift."I tell him in a lower voice.

I look at the dress and it's beautiful just like Cinna's. It has a corset with pearls and other shinny things, it's awesome, the rest of the dress is made of silk and it is sleeveless.

"Thanks, again" I say

"I know that the wedding will be a great event"