Twelve Breads to Woo Them
Prompt: Day 13, Gift
Merry Christmas Everyone! Hope you have a wonderful day! Hugs and thanks for reading!
Peeta and Gale never coexisted very well in mind to begin with, but being out in the woods with the both of them at the same time is just weird. I can’t say I care for this feeling of nervous expectation, or the sensation that my heart is gonna thump out of my chest cleanly if it accelerates anymore, but thankfully, Gale remains quiet and respectful.
“So, will you come to the festivities tonight?” Asks Peeta, apparently just make conversation as stilted and awkward as it is.
“Uh, yeah. My sister, Posy, won’t shut up about it, she’s in the choir with Catnip. My brother, Vick, is in the play, and my brother, Rory, is helping with moving scenery. None of them can wait.” He takes a big gulp of air, “They say the bakery is providing free desserts,” Gale’s gray eyes, so much like mine, flit around the landscape, unsure of where to land.