"Wow..." Luna trailed off, not being able to take everything in. "It's amazing Wyatt, it really is. True, even the Arena was better with you, but spending the rest of my life in a gorgeous 3 story custom made house and with you? It just doesn't get much better" she smiled, the yawned contentedly. The picnic basket lay forgotten outside, and none of her things were here, but honestly, Luna could care less. Being in this house with Wyatt, well, it felt like a dream.
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"This, Luna, is why we needed to talk about the future. I hope you like it. Would we ever want a family? Or would you prefer it to be just you and I?" He said, studying the floral print on the ceiling, then glancing back at her.
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Luna rested her head on his chest and sighed. "I'd love a family Wyatt, I really would, but you know how it is with victor's kids, especially with 2 victors. They'd be reaped before they would spell their own names" she murmured softly.
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Wyatt looked downward, disappointment flickering in his eyes
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"I guess you are right." He said, wrapping his arm around Luna's shoulders. "I just..." His voice trailed off. -
"I know. Me too" Luna whispered. She yawned again and got to her feet, blinking tiredly. She started up the stairs then turned around and cracked a half smile. "I just remembered that I don't know where anything is" she smiled.
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"Oh!" Wyatt chucked half heartedly, bring his hand from his head. He jumped up and drug himself to the stairs, then led her to the next flight of stairs. The bedroom was on the third floor.. "This way." He led the way up the curling cherry wood stairs and to a door taller than Wyatt. Upon entry, one could see and beautiful polished oak desk with a newly polished mirror. The bed was a huge, plush and fluffy feather bed with equally inviting covers. Wyatt flipped a switch and the electric chandelier that hung over head light up with an explosion of light. A picture window covered by red silk curtains was mounted on the wall. "Well, lets go to bed then." He said, yawning and stretching.
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Luna gasped. The room was amazing, from the thick velvety carpet to the view out of the picture window. She ran her fingers along the covers on the bed and sighed contentedly, then walked over to the dresser. "I need to change" she said casually. Luna opened the glossy dresser drawer, hoping there'd already be clothes in there. True, she'd gone in the ocean and was more or less clean, but her clothes felt old and sandy compared to the plush niceness and newness of the whole glorious house.
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And simple Grey night gown lay in the other wise empty drawer. It had a small white bow on the neck, but the rest of it was plain. Wyatt stepped into a closet and came out With a thin night shirt the same color as her gown and black shorts. "I figured we would need some clothes for he night."
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"Thanks" Luna said, heading towards the connecting bathroom. She quickly changed and unbraided her hair then climbed into the enormous bed. It was, if possible, even softer then it looked and Luna couldn't stop herself from sighing of contentment before snuggling into the soft silky sheets.
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Wyatt clambered onto the feather bed next to her. "It's nice, isn't it?" He said, laying on his side, staring at Luna. "I'm so happy, Luna. I just wish the capitol just... wouldn't be there. I just... want a family so bad.." He said, grabbing onto her hand. "I just don't want it to be just us forever." The 503rd hunger games reaping was tomorrow. He had a tv hooked up in the room already, so they could watch the reapings. -
"I don't want it to be just us either, but how would we be able to hide a baby from the whole of Panem? Especially when we both have to mentor" Luna asked. She lay her head on his shoulder and looked up at the TV screen. Caesar Flickerman and Claudius Templesmith were already going through their old routine, the clock ticking away the seconds until the Reaping behind them.
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Wyatt sighed. "I know... it's just.." He just shook his head. "I..." His voice faltered. He scooted forward and gave Luna a kiss on the forehead. "We don't have to have a family, I guess...Good night, Angel fish. " He turned over and pulled his sheet over everything but his nose.
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"Wyatt..." Luna pleaded, not really knowing what she was asking for. "Listen to me. I want a family as much as you do. I didn't say we couldn't have one. I just said that it'd be hard, and my stylist would have to get pretty creative" she said in a rush. She tugged the sheet off his face.
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Wyatt looked up at her, irritated. "It's okay, Luna. And why, again, did you just remove my blanket?" He said, yanking it back and recovering. "I get it, Luna. I know. I understand. But that doesn't stop me from being disappointed." Back to covering everything but his nose. "Not having a family is better for everyone, Luna. I get that, and I won't be selfish about things." He briefly uncovered and smiled at her just to try and make sure she was not worrying about him being too upset. "Even if we don't have any children, I still love you." He murmured before recovering his face
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JUST SO YOU KNOW I WILL BE INACTIVE TILL SUNDAY
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"Wyatt, please just listen to me" Luna begged softly. "I'm yours and you're mine - if we won anything in the Games, it was each other. I'm not letting the Capitol take that away from me. I want kids and I want your kids Wyatt Sky, and I don't intend for the Capitol to take that away from us. I love you, and that's not going to change, not now and not ever" she continued, and finished simply. Luna curled into his arms quietly and glanced up at him. The moonlight made his gold-blonde hair glow like grain in the sunlight and his eyes seemed to reflect the stars shining in from the nearby picture window.
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Wyatt gripped her tighter. "We will see what the future holds, angel fish. We don't know, and we will just have to see. But just remember- even if it is just you and I forever, then I will be happy." He kissed her forehead and leaned his head against his pillow, and shut his eyes. "Good night..." He murmured under his breath.
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"Goodnight" Luna breathed softly, before closing her eyes and drifting off. The air was warm and smelled faintly of wildflowers. Sleep caught her in it's net quickly, and she snuggled into Wyatt's arms.
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Sunlight fluttered through the window and the slight breeze spilling in made the curtains shift cozily. Wyatt's eyes flicked open, and he slipped from the sheets and tiptoed into the walk in closet. He had a days worth of clothing for him and luna. He slipped on a white t shirt and a tan pair of shorts. Wyatt walked ever so lightly to a small safe in the corner of the room. When he opened it, it reveal the golden sickle, glittering in the light. He slipped through a sheath on his belt, and left the room. He went down the two stories and began to make s biscuit-and-gravy feast for when Luna woke. It wasn't long before the mouth watering aroma ascended through the whole house and it radiated with a lovely scent.
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Luna opens her eyes and stretched lazily before climbing out of bed. Almost as soon as her feet hit the floor, she smelled something delicious. No doubt Wyatt was up and at again, judging by the smell of breakfast wafting through the room an the opened drawer where she'd seen his scythe last night. Instead of changing right away Luna grabbed a light sweater and pulled in on over her short pjs. "Wyatt? You up yet? Scythe Boy?" Luna called gently as she made her way down the glossy thick stairs.