Peeta and katniss’ daughter slowly began to learn about the games and the Capitol and the rebellion in school. One day she came home and told her parents that a real soldier rebellion veteran came to school to talk to them. She turned to her mother and asked, “Did you know a soldier named Gale Hawthorne?”
it’s just so funny how you can just click with some people but not others, like you can meet a new friend who completely gets you in like 2 weeks and yet have a parent or relative who still doesn’t know your simplest likes and dislikes after 20 years. its weird
James often gets an erection even when they are just casually talking because he simply has an over-imaginitive mind and is always hungry for Niki. Niki gets annoyed but he also feels flattered, hehe!
(I’m sorry this didn’t really fill your prompt very well)
Niki knows that James has a reputation for fucking everyday, but this is ridiculous. The man treats Niki like his own personal sex robot, and as much as Niki enjoys being fucked, or indeed fucking James, he’s starting to tire of it.
James is fantastic though. Niki never understood the idea of friends with benefits but since the first risky fuck in a hotel room, he completely understands. At first it was easy, tension from the racetrack being resolved in supply closets, shower rooms, the McLaren garage. But seeing James afterwards, with bruises on his neck from Niki’s mouth, chatting up girls and bringing them back to the hotel room, the flat, the garages. Niki wants to fucking punch him.
But now, with no one from the outside trying to push their way into their relationship and pit them against each other, Niki has realised James has the stamina of a fucking bull. He wants sex all the time, no matter where they are, or who they’re with.
James can pull Niki from a crowd easily, a group of friends he’s chatting with, a phonecall to Marlene, pressing his lips quickly into the side of Niki’s neck and whispering whatever dirty, obscene thing comes to mind. Niki will make their excuses and be led off, James gripping Niki’s arm tightly until they’re alone and James’ mouth is all over Niki’s body and he’s trying to undo the belt buckle on his jeans.
"Not your fucktoy." Niki will remind him on several occasions as James pulls off his boxers.
"Course not. You’re my Niki." James will reply and kiss him hard.
Prompetyprompt! Usually Niki gets ill often, but this time, James has a bad headache/toothache/middle ear inflamation/cold (you choose! ;) ) and Niki turns out to be a surprisingly great nurse! :)
Both of them pretend they’re fine when they’re sick, forcing themselves to race with colds and broken ribs, and burns. Racing takes up so much of their lives that there is no point lying in bed complaining. They’d be fired in an instant.
But now racing season is over, and they can finally sleep in a proper bed, and go shopping together, and eat takeaways at 3 in the morning. And also, get horribly, terrible ill and do nothing apart from cough feebly and sleep.
Niki checks James’ temperature for the second time that day and then strokes James’ head. “It’s going down. I think you’ll be al right by the weekend.”
James nuzzles against Niki’s hand and gives a sigh. “I’m sorry I ruined your week.”
"Nonsense. You’re sick, and therefore I have to take care of you." He places the thermometer back on the bedside table and James watches him blearily.
"I feel terrible."
"You look terrible." Niki says and then sits down on the bed next to James.
James moves up so his body is pressed against Niki and shuts his eyes . “Thank you for looking after me.” "No problem." Niki smooths down James’ hair and James gives a small smile at the contact.