The Beautiful Lies Of A Dream

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I sit at my vanity, brushing my hair.
A boy comes in and kisses my forehead.

I notice a wedding ring on my finger as I brush my hair.

"I love you, Katniss.", he breathes.

"I love you too, Peeta.", the words spill out.

Peeta? Peeta just told me he loves me.
But how? he left. Maybe he has found me again.

I see his reflection behind me in the mirror.
His eyes are deep ocean blue. His hair is in a mess of golden curls.

Is this what Peeta really looks like.

He steps forward and wraps his arms around my waist and brushes his lips on my neck. His lips are soft and warm. I sigh in pleasure. But he doesn't continue.

"Kiss me",I whispered turning around in his arms. His wide blue eyes stared at me in lust.

"Kiss me", I said pulling him closer to me.

I could do what I wanted. This is only a dream. Only a dream. That saddened me for a moment before his lips were on mine.

"I want you", he whispered into my lips.

"Take me then. Take me and I'm yours", I say sliding my hands up his chest and around his neck.

He presses his tender lips on mine and kisses me with lust.
He pulls off my silk night gown.
When it goes over my head he...

+end of dream+

My open my eyes wide and see that I'm in my room. Not the lavish bedroom I was in with Peeta. It was just a dream.

But this dream had shown me what Peeta looks like. I'm positive it was him.

The skin on my neck and shoulder tingles and craves his touch.

I feel the ghost of his lips rests on my lips.

I have been fooled by the lies of a dream.

I remember when I was little my mom told me... That a dream is a wish your heart makes.

I dream of Peeta. A boy who I know yet have never seen. A boy who I love but have never said a word to while looking at his blue eyes.

A|N: sorry. The kissing wasn't real. Not yet anyway. Hint. Hint.
Dreams are liars. Dreams are beautiful lies.

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