Hello everyone, this is my first fanfiction ever, so it will probably suck... Just saying...

This is a Katniss/Finnick fic, if you don't like that pairing then leave.

Disclaimer: I do not own The Hunger Games or Drive by. They belong to Suzanne Collins and to Train.

Remake center, before the Tributes Parade.

I stand beside Katniss, who is stroking her horse's neck. I chew the sugar cube, making sure a crunching sound is made, and when she turns her head, the most beautiful gray eyes I've seen in my entire life are just mere inches from mine. I pop another sugar cube in my mouth and lean against her horse.

"Hello, Katniss." I say casually. Funny because we have never met.

"Hello, Finnick." She says just as casually, but I can tell she's a little uncomfortable. It might have something to do with the fact of me wearing nothing but a golden net knotted at my groin.

"Want a sugar cube?" I ask, offering my hand, which is piled high with sugar cubes. "They're supposed to be for the horses, but who cares? They've got years to eat sugar, whereas you and I... Well, if we see something sweet, we better grab it quick."

"No, thanks" She says. "I'd love to borrow your outfit sometime, though."

"You're absolutely terrifying me in that getup. What happened to the pretty little-girl dresses?" I ask. She is wearing a black jumpsuit that covers her from neck down, and a makeup that makes her look way older than she actually is. She looks deadly... And somehow, really attractive too.

"I outgrew them." She says.

I take the collar of her outfit and run it between my fingers. "It's too bad about this Quell thing. You could have made out like a bandit in the Capitol. Jewels, money, anything you wanted."

"I don't like jewels, and I have more money than I need. What do you spend all yours on, anyway, Finnick?" Katniss asks.

"Oh, I haven't dealt with anything as common as money for years." I say.

"Then how do they pay you for the pleasure of your company?" She asks.

"With secrets." I say softly. I tip my head in so our lips are almost touching. "What about you, Girl on Fire? Do you have any secrets worth my time?"

She blushes at our closeness. "I do have secrets." She whispers. "But your time does not worth telling them."

I chuckle softly. "Are you sure about that?" I whisper back. "I am well-known for a reason, don't you think?"

She's obviously annoyed by my cockiness. She opens her mouth to say something, but closes it again. She then looks deep in thought. I look into her eyes and I can see conflict in them, like she is debating some idea in her head; after some moments the conflict fades and is replaced by the look of determination that apparently she always has.

"You should show me, then... Show me if you deserve being 'well-known'." She says.

"Please, just tell me when and where you want me to show you." I reply with a smirk.

After thinking some more she talks again. "My floor, and tonight after the Tributes Parade."

I laugh softly. "Okay! I'll make sure to bring my outfit. You know, to borrow it to you. What do you think?"

"I'm being serious." She says, frowning at me.

"Oh, you are?"

"Yes."

"You want my company?"

"Yes."

"The Girl on Fire really wants to spend a night with Finnick Odair?" I chuckle.

"I said yes." The frown never leaving her features.

I'm taken aback by how serious she sounds. "You do know what my 'company' actually means, right?" I ask as I raise my eyebrow at her. Now I'm completely sure she doesn't know I'm the Capitol's whore and she thinks my company means playing with dolls and drinking tea; there's just no way this girl is actually considering the idea of sleeping with me. Or maybe she is... I shrug off the thought and pop other sugar cube in my mouth.

She glares at me with what looks like pure hatred and right when I'm about to make a remark about her glaring, Katniss' tongue is in my mouth taking the sugar cube from mine. Katniss steps away from me as she chews the sugar cube that was in my mouth just seconds ago, her cheeks are bright red when she starts to stroke her horse's neck again. I just stare at her in shock, disbelief and amusement.

I think that was Katniss' weird way to show me she knows we're talking about sex.

"My floor, and tonight after the Tributes Parade." She repeats what she said earlier and sighs before talking again. "I know what you do, Finnick. And if you're as good as they say you are, then I guess I could try... At least to forget what is going to happen... If I could just get my mind off of it for a couple of hours... Or minutes... Seconds... Hell, I don't even care, I just want to forget for a while." She looks up at me, her eyes pleading and with a little hint of guilt.

... I really don't know what to say. Would I betray Annie like this? Annie knows I need to have sex with rich Capitol women so Snow leaves me and her alone, but Katniss is not rich and definitely not from the Capitol, so sleeping with her would mean I'm cheating on Annie... Also, would I really let Katniss do something that she will obviously regret later? She only wants to forget, and I can make her forget for a while... But then she's also engaged to Peeta! Now I wonder why she's asking me and not him... I guess I am actually really well-known... And now other problem, she's too young! She's only 17... I'm 24; 7 years older than her...

Ugh, you know what? I don't care. I'll probably die trying to keep Katniss alive in the Arena for the Rebellion mission, so I might as well have some fun with her before that. Besides, she's really hot, I wouldn't mind sleeping with her. I love Annie and I never thought I would consider having sex with someone else if I wasn't being forced... But there's something about this girl in front of me that makes me forget I promised myself I'd never cheat on Annie... I blame it on Katniss being so hot and on all the sugar I've eaten.

"I'll be there." I say, being serious this time. I will be there.

I feel guilt but it quickly goes away once I let my eyes look down at Katniss' body; her outfit hugs her in all the right places. The need to know how she looks without clothes on is becoming hard to ignore, especially after I start to think of all the ways I could take that outfit off of her... I guess I could use the zipper, or perhaps it'd be easier to simply rip it off... At this point, I'm staring, just imagining how she might look and what she will do tonight... We'll have a lot of fun.

"Nobody can know about this." Katniss' voice pulls me out of my thoughts. I look up at her face again, nodding. I smirk when I realize she could never see me nod because her eyes are now lingering down my own body, staying a couple of seconds on my abs and then completely stopping at my crotch, I know she's wishing the net that covers my groin would somehow fall off, she frowns after realizing it stays in its place no matter how much she stares at it. I can't help but chuckle. She looks up at my face, frowning and giving me a shove. "You were checking me out; it was my turn..." She states and rolls her eyes, but I can see a little smile make its way to her lips.

"Don't worry, you'll have plenty of time to check me out." I wink at her and with the corner of my eye I see Peeta walking over. I know he didn't see Katniss shove her tongue in my mouth to take the sugar cube because he looks normal, happy even. I don't know what is going on between Katniss and him... Peeta is obviously in love with her, but Katniss... Well, she tries to look in love... I always suspected she was acting, and after today I think it's pretty obvious that I was right.

I lean in and press our cheeks together, my lips touching her ear. I know Loverboy will see us, but I couldn't care less. "Peeta's coming. I better go now... See you tonight?" I whisper in her ear, using the tone I know can drive girls crazy. I smirk after feeling her body shiver slightly. She gives me a small nod and I pull away. I look at Peeta, who is now walking faster and giving me what he must think is a threatening look. I have to hold in laughter. Does he really think he can scare me? I shake my head to clear my thoughts and give Katniss a final wink before walking to my own chariot.

I just agreed with Katniss Everdeen on having sex tonight. I didn't expect that to happen when I went to talk to her.