Author's note: I never know what I'm doing when I'm writing something, but anyways. This just a small thing between Finnick and Katniss. I like the couple and I thought it would be interesting to write, even though I wish I had written more and something better. Hope you guys like it!

Disclaimer: The Hunger Games doesn't belong to me; if it did, Cato, Rue and Finnick would be alive.

It isn't right, he knows it. Hell, even she knows it. But they don't actually believe that something so good could be so wrong, and obviously that's not what they think about when his hands are roaming on her body and her lips fiercely crush his. The sparkle they give each other can't ever be ignored; they make each other happy without actually meaning it. They want their own happiness with their selfish personalities, but they knew that was something between them. She never said a thing and he didn't worry enough to actually think about it. They just knew they needed each other, and they were fine with it.

Her gray eyes gazed at him before she fell asleep every time they were together as his fingers just liked to strum the skin of her waist, his hot breath hitting her forehead like blown kisses. His eyes were closed and sometimes he would mock her with pick-up lines, like "Like what you see?" She would giggle and tell him to shut up. Then she would pretend she was pissed off and would turn her back to him, only to have him hugging her from behind as her back hit his tanned and well-defined chest with a sultry 'thump'. He would kiss her neck and she would just smile.

His gray-eyed-girl was winningly and he knew it. He knew everything about her, every little detail. How she loved to hunt. How she would always play with his blonde hair when she was happy and how her sister meant almost everything to her. He knows she would die to save her sister; she loves Prim like she was her daughter.

They don't call it 'dating'. People just know that Finnick belongs to Katniss and Katniss belongs to Finnick, and no one messes with them. They are the badass couple.

They never said 'I love you', but that doesn't mean they don't feel it. They don't use words, they just use actions; like when she plays with his fingers while they cuddle or when he bites her cheeks, kissing right after. It was kind of weird to the old-fashioned in Panem, but they didn't really care. Why would they?