The Hunger Games Imagines

🖌If They Pouted at You🖌

Bet some of you are thinking: 'Oh no.'

Well oh no indeed, you get to witness your favourite boys doing this 🥺

It's gonna be in preference form so enjoy that- they're all probably gonna be bad and short but like who cares

And we're almost at 20k reads 👀 I don't have a surprise except a potential Q+A my friends made for me, but that would be the only thing I had planned. But I could do a special chapter if anyone's interested!

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Cato:

The first time you ever saw Cato pout was when you two were training at the academy. He was using his sword and you were throwing hatchets. Cato was admiring your work and wanted to learn how you threw them with such precision. He put his sword away and went to you, watching an axe sail through the air and into the dummy's heart.

"Amazing as usual, (Y/N)." You looked over to see Cato smirking, watching you. You smiled back. "You think you could teach me?" Your boyfriend asked, picking up one of the hatchets.

Deciding to tease him a little, you shook your head. "Hmmm... nah." You stole the hatchet from Cato's hand and threw it at another dummy, decapitating it. Cato didn't make any response so you looked back to him.

Big. Mistake.

His arms were crossed, eyebrows furrowed and lips forming a pout. If he weren't standing he'd probably be on the floor begging for you to teach him. Your cheeks started to heat up as your eyes couldn't look away. Oh no. Your eyes met puppy eyes, and you instantly broke.

"Ok ok I will!!" You laughed, giving him a hatchet. You watched him smile back, quietly cheering as you helped him throw the weapon with proper form and power. You've learnt not to say no after that.

Finnick:

You wanted to stay on the beach and make sandcastles. Finnick wanted you to go and swim with him.

"(Y/N), please??" Finnick whined, swimming towards you. You shook your head. "I can't! I want to build this sandcastle that's taller than the Justice Building!"

Finnick got out of the water and wrapped his arms, pressing his chest against your back. He rested his chin on your shoulder, and you instantly knew you messed up.

"Please, (Y/N)?? Just for 5 minutes?" You could hear the pout in his voice. In fear of looking at him pouting at you, you clenched your eyes and sighed. "Ok, just for 5 minutes though." Finnick smiled, leading you into the water.

You two ended up swimming for more than 5 minutes, but Finnick made it up for you. You two made the biggest sandcastle, you actually thought it was possible for a child to crawl in.

"It's a shame we don't have our own child..." Finnick muttered. You heard him and shoved him into the water playfully, your cheeks burning red.

Peeta:

His face resembles a pout whenever he's sad. If he even did a fraction of a pout, you're in trouble.
This boy is like a puppy, and it's insane on how this boy can make you give in.

You two were baking a cake for Peeta's parents on their anniversary. You two made a separate cake as well. The baking has been finished and you two were deciding how to ice it.

"Can we do pink?" You exclaimed, imagining a yummy pink cake. Peeta thought about it, then gave a different counteroffer. "Why not white, with pink decorations?" He looked at you for confirmation.

Peeta stop. Whenever he asks for your confirmation, his eyes always have a way of pulling you into his idea. My god imagine if you two were stuck in the Hunger Games or something.

Your cheeks tinted pink, as you nodded and smiled. "That sounds even better than what I was thinking!" Peeta smiled back at you, kissing your nose and iced the cake white. He then let you do the pink icing and decorations, how sweet.

I'm just doing these 3 today, I got a little headache and I'm not feeling the best. I'll see when I can update next time with something a bit better than this 😅