Finding the Missing Piece: Book 4

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Katniss POV-

"Katniss, that's it."

"I think so too."

"I love it. It's perfect." Peeta says excitedly, sitting up.

I can't help but to smile so widely, my cheeks hurt.

"I think so too. It's like it's meant to be, it sounds so good."

He smiles, leaning down and kisses my cheek.

"That's a beautiful name."

I nod, "I think so. I think it'll fit her too." I say, smiling proudly.

"Me too."

He rubs my belly, "You like that name too, Sweetheart?" He says and she kicks in response.

I laugh, "I think that's what we are all agreeing on, then?"

He take a deep breath but smiles cheesily.

"I think so."

I grin, "That was easier than I thought, being we thought we were going to have such a hard time choosing a name before. I think this is perfect." I tell him excitedly.

He bobs his head, "I love it a lot."

I can't help but to laugh at him.

"Why are you laughing at me?" Peeta says with a chuckle.

"I'm not laughing at you." I say, laughing harder.

"Then what are you laughing at?"

I shake my head, "Nothing, you're just so cute."

He smiles.

"Not as cute as you." He says.

"But she is." I say, pointing to my little baby belly.

Peeta laughs, "Are you gonna be a beautiful girl like your momma?" He says in a baby voice, bending down and talking to my stomach.

"I think so. Daddy won't know what to do with all this beautifulness around here." He tells her.

I laugh a little at his words.

"Peeta, I'm really happy we found a name and all but I'm exhausted, let's please try to calm her down again so I can sleep." I say, yawning.

He laughs a little and kisses my shoulder, "Okay, goodnight my princesses."

I lay my head back on his chest, "Goodnight, I love you."

He gives my body a reassuring squeeze, "I love you too. Both of you."

I bite my lip, holding back a grin and close my eyes about the time she settles down again.

(8am the next morning)

"Good morning." Peeta says as I walk into the kitchen, smelling a delicious breakfast.

I walk to the fridge and grab some water.

Peeta walks up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist.

"Your mother called." He mumbles into my ear.

I freeze.

"How come?" I ask him, spinning around in his grip.

"To tell us she got the announcement about her grandchild." Peeta says.

I can't help but to feel a little angry.

I'm pregnant so now she calls me.

"And?"

"And she's really excited and happy for us." Peeta tells me.