Half an hour later found the two in the kitchen of the District Two victor’s house. Pancakes were stacked on a plate and Trixie was flipping the bacon in a skillet. The smell of cinnamon wafted through the house from homemade cinnamon rolls and both Trixie and Val were a mess of flour. “Baby, go pick out which juice you want.” Trixie said, helping Val down from her step stool. She watched with a small smile as the small child hurried to the fridge. Trixie took the last of the bacon from the skillet and turned the stove off, moving the pan away from the burner. “I’m going to go wake Momma up.” She told her daughter. “Stay away from the stove.” 

She made her way to her room and shut the door behind her. Making her way back to the bed, she crawled under the covers, laying beside the blonde. Her fingers snaked under KyAnne’s shirt. “Wake up, babe.” She whispered, kissing KyAnne’s shoulder. 

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A yawn escaped Trixanna’s lips as she came back into the living room with a couple mugs of hot coco and the remaining cookies. She sat them on the coffee table and turned to the fire place to put another dried log into the heated flames. It was unusually cool for District Two, the District Two native feeling the chill as if it had seeped into her bones despite the fact the temperature hovered around 50 degrees, well above freezing.

She returned to the couch, sitting next to the blonde and reaching for her own mug of coco before pulling the throw blanket around them both. KyAnne would surely complain, Trixie knowing winters in Twelve always having been much colder. “I love you.” She whispered, kissing the blonde’s shoulder before laying her head on it. 

“KyAnne, a woman who seems to get younger with every year that passes! You look beautiful tonight, my dear!” Ceasar reached for her hand to place a kiss on the back before leading her toward the chairs. “We heard that you chose District Two to be your new home. How are you finding the new district? Is it everything you’ve ever dreamed?”

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I'm so fucking done with this stupid quarentine.

if chris doesnt let us back out of camp i swear to god