Finnick~Pregnant 2

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I tug the fabric of my black dress down over my stomach. I know you can't see the bump, it'd be impossible for me to be showing this early in the pregnancy. I look like myself, Finnick claims that there is a glow to me. I think he's trying to be nice, knowing the outcome of the next few days isn't in our favor.

"Ready?" Finnick asks, peeking his head into the bathroom.

"As I'll ever be." I respond, taking his hand following him to the elevator.

Tonight we have our interviews with Caesar. I'm going to announce my pregnancy, hopefully the uproar in the capital will be enough to prevent the games.

Finnick mindlessly rubs his thumb over the top of my hand, thinking as the elevator descends.

My stylists nitpick everything as we get closer to the ground floor. Adjusting a loose strand of hair here and a hemline there. I told the girls the situation, they deserved to know. They have stuck with me since my first games and the deserve to hear it from me instead of the television.

"I'm so sorry." Andrea, one of my stylists says, tears brimming her eyes.

"I'll be fine!" I place the hand that was previously holding Finnick's on her shoulder.

"The capital won't send a pregnant woman into the games." I try to assure her, "and if they do, I'll be the badass pregnant girl, still kicking ass." I smirk.

Andrea laughs lightly.

"You would've been a badass mom too." She says softly.

The elevator dings and we are whirled into the loud and fast atmosphere behind the camera.

Caesar is interviewing the District 2 Female so I'm not too far away.

I pace subconsciously, twisting the ring round and around on my finger. What if they make me go into the games? What would I do? Finnick would put me above everything. Even if I made it out, I would be without Finnick. They wouldn't let two people out, especially not after last year.

"Hey." Finnick greets.

"Hi" I smile up at him.

"You look ravishing." Finnick tucks a hair behind my ear.

"Thanks." I blush slightly and look down.

Finnick pulls my chin up so I'm forced to look at him. I barely get time to before my eyes automatically close as our lips meet each other, unexpectedly but nice.

We stand like this for a while and I know that I'm the next one to go out there.

"(Y/N) (Y/LN)" Caesar's voice bellows.

I put on my camera smile and strut out to the crowd, my capital personality automatically coming out.

The first questions are normal, how's life been since the games, are you and Finnick still going strong, how are you two dealing with going in the games together. The questions I'd expected to be asked.

Caesar laughs at some comment that I didn't really mean, I cut him off.

"On a more serious note, I have some news that I would like to share... before I'm in the games, fighting for my life. Well our lives."

Caesar looks confused for a second, his eyebrows tightly scrunched together.

"Uhhh, I don't think I understand." Caesar says, seeming unsure for the first time on camera.

"I'm pregnant." I say bluntly.

"And I'm being forced to fight for my life."

"Against the father of my child."

The crowd is in awe. I can hear muffled cries. A few people cheered at first but now all that is left is a bitter silence.

"Well, (Y/N) (Y/LN)" Caesar tries to bring out the lightheartedness that was there before I dropped the bomb.

I breathe a sigh of relief as soon as I'm out of the cameras eyes.

"(Y/n), you did great! The capital is outraged!" Finnick smiles.

"I bet Snow is too." A slight smirk crosses my face.

"I gotta go out there babe but I'll be right back!" Finnick kisses my cheek and rushes out to the crowd chanting his name.

"Is it true?" A voice asks.

I turn around to face someone I surprisingly haven't talked to yet. The girl on fire.

"Yeah, its true." I state, crossing my arms over my chest.

"I'm sorry. I have no idea what you're going through or what you're feeling. I mean, you're only one or two years older than me. I can't imagine." Katniss shakes her head in disbelief.

"Yeah, I just found out this morning. Not exactly the best timing" I smile slightly.

"Well, once were all out there just know that if you'd like, Peeta and I will have your back." Katniss nods.

I place a slow hand on her forearm.

"Thank you." I smile again.

Katniss walks away, off to find Peeta and worry about the interview that she still has to do. I didn't even pay attention to Finnick's interview, I only noticed that he was done when he tapped me on the shoulder.

"How'd it go?" I ask.

"Good, questions about you, out child, my bruiting handsome self."

I laugh a real laugh for what feels like the first time since this morning.

"Correct me if I'm wrong but did I see you talking to Katniss Everdeen?" Finnick asks, lacing out arms together.

"I was, she told me that her and her fiancé would have our backs out in the games."

"Wow, (Y/n) is finally going to have an alliance?" Finnick acts shocked, still holding a grin on his face.

"What did you think I would fly solo?" I ask laughing.

"Well you did the first time, even when I'd advised against it."

"I'm so tired." I yawn, resting my cheek on Finnick's chest.

"Might have something to do with the whole 'I'm creating a child' thing" Finnick laughs.

"Maybe" I grumble.

"Let's get you upstairs. We have until the morning. You need sleep." Finnick instructs.

"If we might only have one more night, why waste it sleeping?" I ask with a smirk.


heyyy you guys! I really like how this is turning out and so I decided that I am going to make a part three if this gets enough votes/comments! Please let me know what you think! I have ideas for the final part!!

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