In Peeta's Eyes 8: One KissIn Peeta's Eyes 8: One Kiss by WriterOfNeverKnown
I wake up to someone shaking my shoulder gently, pulling me back out of the peaceful abyss of unconsciousness, and I force my eyes open. Katniss kneels beside me, her face over mine, her breath wisping across my skin. This must be a dream. My mind is a little fuzzy, and I can't quite recall her finding me, so I wonder if I'm either dreaming or hallucinating. Again. It seems like I'm wondering that a lot recently.
"Peeta, we've got to go now."
I'm surprised she spoke. "Go?" I ask, utterly confused. "Go where?" Then I realize that I'm completely naked. Nothing covers me besides a small backpack. And Katniss is right there. I know I should be embarrassed, blushing, stuttering, frantically trying to cover myself more effectively, but if I don't really care that muc