SPOILER"I leave my weapons in the dirt as I fling myself at him.
'Peeta?' I sat softly. I brush the damp blond strands of his hair back from his forehead, find the pulse drumming against my fingers at his neck.
His lashes flutter open and his eyes meet mine.
'Careful' he says weakly. 'There's a force field up ahead'
I laught, but there are tears running down my cheeks."
- Catching Fire -
God, this is so sketchy, but was one of my favorite scenes from the book *----*
This actually make me remember why I never do comics
characters and scene (c) Suzanne Collins