Stay || Everlark
@mijnhelden || continued from here
A part of her almost felt disappointed when he didn’t give her the usual reply. Always. It was a simple promise, and it made her feel more safe than anything else in this cold house where the ghosts of the past still haunted her. Katniss knew she’d never truly get over the trauma of it all, but luckily, as years passed, more happy memories replaced the horrors from the past.
Burrowing her face further into the warmth of his embrace, she sighed contently anyway. Katniss wasn’t really a woman of many words, but she hoped he could hear everything she felt in that single noise. Her lips pressed affectionately against the fabric of his thin shirt. “Goodnight, Peeta.”














