A/N: Hey guys! It's been awhile since I last wrote an HG fanfiction, so let me know what y'all think!

Katniss paced nervously in her and Peeta's living room. They had been married for awhile now, and Peeta had been practically begging her for kids, but she hadn't known if she wanted kids or not, especially after Prim and the rebellion, she hadn't wanted to risk putting them through that.

Now she was pregnant and had to tell Peeta.

What will he think? She thought as the door slammed shut and her husband walked into the room.

"Katniss? Are you okay?" He asked.

"Huh? Oh, i'm fine."

"Is that so? Then why are you pacing like a maniac?" He asked, only half-joking, his blue eyes boring into her seam gray ones.

Katniss sighed, "yes, i'm fine. How's Annie doing?" She asked, abruptly changing the subject, knowing Peeta had been visiting her the last few days. Annie had moved back to District four after the rebellion shortly after her son, Finn, had been born. The boy was now fourteen and the perfect replica of his father.

"She's doing fine. Annie's been asking about you, though. The last time you saw her personally was five years ago." Peeta explained.

"I know, maybe we can have them over sometime...Peeta, I need to tell you something."

"Go ahead."

"Let's sit down first."

Peeta nodded, confused, but sat down any way, pulling his wife down next to him.

"Okay, i'm sitting. What did you want to tell me?"

Katniss sighed.

"I'm pregnant."

A/N: Should I continue it? Please review and let me know your opinions :)