[She prefers it like this. These moments when they're alone, when they have no one's expectations to live up to but that of the other. It's in these moments where she feels comfortable enough to be herself. There's no pressure. Not when Peeta already loves her like he does.
But that doesn't make the nerves completely go away. As he watches her, she steals a glance upward and nearly loses herself in that blue eyed gaze. The corner of her lips quirk into a nervous grin before she lifts his hand from her chin to kiss his palm.]
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But that doesn't make the nerves completely go away. As he watches her, she steals a glance upward and nearly loses herself in that blue eyed gaze. The corner of her lips quirk into a nervous grin before she lifts his hand from her chin to kiss his palm.]
Does that... does that feel good?