For Ana Laura. Several short headcanons! ANNIE’S PREGNANCY Varied P.O.V.’s No P.O.V “Fin?” “Yeah?” “How would you feel about a child?” Finnick studies Annie carefully. They are both sitting in a small bunker in District 13. Finnick is playing gently with a length of knotted string, while Annie has her hands clasped in her lap. “Well, I think I’d love one,” Finnick replies. Annie smiles, showing off her perfect, pearly white teeth. “Good, because...........” Finnick holds up a single finger, silencing her. “Hold on a sec. Before we talk any further, I have one condition.” Annie’s brow furrows. “Yes?” “We have to call it after me.” Annie’s P.O.V “Fin!” He looks up, startled. His beautiful face and waving hair. He clasps my hand, looking anxious at my urgent tone. “Yeah, Annie?” “I..........” “Yes?” He’s starting to panic now. “What is it? Good grief, Annie, have you hurt yourself?” “I..............I...........I really fancy some chicken wings. I think I’m having a craving.” Finnick’s P.O.V Annie’s big eyes suddenly settle on me. “Finnick!” she exclaims, one hand on her now swollen stomach. “Yes?” I say, setting my ‘therapy rope’ down. “It kicked!” “Do my ears deceive me?” I say dramatically. “Has my dear baby shown its first recognizable first signs of life? Finnick Jr., I’m coming!” I shift into the chair next to Annie and put my hand on her bulging belly. A soft, sudden pressure is applied to my palm after a couple of seconds, then lifts rapidly. Annie’s large, startled eyes blink rapidly. “Kicks!” she says, astonished. “It kicked!” “Yes, sweetheart,” I say, planting a kiss on her forehead, “it kicked.” No one’s P.O.V “Congratulations, Mr and Mrs Odair, you have a son.” As soon as the doctor leaves the room, Annie announces, loudly and unashamedly, “he’s very sticky.” Finnick chuckles and strokes his son’s head. “Yes, he kind of is. But guess what – we’ll clean him up real soon, and he’ll be fresh as a daisy.” “Fin?” Annie says, looking up at her husband. “Yeah?” “He looks just like you.” Finnick studies the baby. “He kind of does, doesn’t he.” “And do you know what that means?” “No...........what?” “It means he’s going to be very handsome when he grows up.” They were longer then I intended them to be.........oh well! Keep on with those headcanon requests! ~ Rue
Posted on: Tue, 24 Sep 2013 19:52:56 +0000
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